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Feb 11, 2011 23:27

I take great comfort in the fact that no one is perfect. It sort of gives me hope that I'm not the only one who gets it wrong, and that everyone in the world struggles with something, misses someone, has doubts about their choices, makes mistakes, etc. It's nice to not be the only one.

My living situation is tense right now. I don't feel free to be myself, and that makes me sad, withdrawn, and eventually crazy. Going from one set of parents to the other each week has helped, but at the core, it's just more of the same. I want a job so badly. The faster we get jobs, the faster we earn money, the faster we put a down-payment on a house, the faster we get our own place...the faster life will be how it should be.
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