When it all comes apart...
What do you do when you feel like you don't know how to live your life anymore?
What do you do when you think that you have made consistently bad decisions for as far back as you can now remember?
What do you do when you feel like you've spent 10 years educating yourself in a field you have no interest in?
What do you do when you feel like you have let everyone around you down?
What do you do when you love two people for completely different reasons in very different ways?
What do you do when people think that what you feel is an aberration or not 'real', and can be fixed by repeatedly explaining why you are wrong?
What do you do when you can't stop feeling these things?
What do you do?
Because I really have no idea.
I don't know how I have arrived here, and I don't really know the way out.
I didn't set out to hurt or cause pain to anyone, even though I know that I have. I have no excuses, no defenses, no explanations. Sometimes things just happen, and we can't fully explain why they do. Sometimes they happen so gradually and slowly over time that you never consciously have the thought that they could be stopped, even if you had wanted to.
Sometimes things just are.
What do you do when you think that you have made consistently bad decisions for as far back as you can now remember?
What do you do when you feel like you've spent 10 years educating yourself in a field you have no interest in?
What do you do when you feel like you have let everyone around you down?
What do you do when you love two people for completely different reasons in very different ways?
What do you do when people think that what you feel is an aberration or not 'real', and can be fixed by repeatedly explaining why you are wrong?
What do you do when you can't stop feeling these things?
What do you do?
Because I really have no idea.
I don't know how I have arrived here, and I don't really know the way out.
I didn't set out to hurt or cause pain to anyone, even though I know that I have. I have no excuses, no defenses, no explanations. Sometimes things just happen, and we can't fully explain why they do. Sometimes they happen so gradually and slowly over time that you never consciously have the thought that they could be stopped, even if you had wanted to.
Sometimes things just are.