I too am my own worst enemy.

[cymotrichous]

It's hard to not start this entry with 'I' because that's what I've been thinking about lately.
I'm unhappy.
I'm distressed.
I'm wrong.
It's selfish, I know. I don't want to feel sorry for myself, but I can't help but want something to go right for me. I disprately need something to go right.
I'm still trying to figure out where the good is going to come out of all of this. I'm a firm believer of after the hard times, there's always something you either get or learn from it. I'm still waiting to see the light at the end of the tunnel.
Two days after I've seen what Mother Nature can do, I'm still not sleeping right. Everyone else seems to be taking everything fairly well. Why do I feel like such a basket case?

I
I
I

I hope everyone else is okay.

Here's to looking up.