Mind's a-whirl, today. Not entirely sure what the roots of it are, but I think, to quote, "Lack of power is my dilemna". Just this sense of impending doom that my life is spiraling out of my control... that few, if any, respect or appreciate what I say - as evidenced by the distinct silence when I'm speaking... that I'm only barely surviving and, by no means, thriving.
Yadda yadda yadda... self-pity's a bitch, and I dislike when I find myself slipping into it. All the more so when I complain about situations that I could - but don't - take positive action towards changing. blech.
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