So. I feel like a stranger. I feel like a stranger in my own house. I feel like a stranger in the town I grew up in. I feel like I no longer fit it. I feel like I'm intruding in my friends' lives. This doesn't feel like home anymore. It's the weirdest feeling. And it's freaking me out. I don't know if I can take this for over three more months.
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But I did find out that my dad's fiance's son slept in my room while they were down here. And my dad didn't clean the sheets. I found (what I hope if) drool on my pillow. Yuck.
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