I'm beginning to wish that I had chosen to quietly die inside a little bit every day rather than deal with the soul-sucking drama, stress and fight of change.
As much as I don't get to or make the time to come in as much as I would like, it amazes me how when I am feeling at my lowest - more than anything else - this is where I come for warmth and comfort
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Does anyone else ever look in the mirror and actually catch your own eyes and look into them and think, "But...I'm only still a child...how am I expected to be/act all grown up and responsible?"