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days of days of days of days of days of days of days of days of. acting insane, yelling and muttering, uncontrolable crying, bridge burning, accusation hurling, job quitting, job starting, friend hurting, loud blurting, self cleaning. I think I just read a passive accusation intended for me. I hope it is not true. I have felt more things in the last three days. When I quit my job and realized I would be OK and there was nothing to worry about and I would have a chilled work at home job that I could do whenever I wanted I felt so free. When I walked out of that restaurant I felt unreal. I felt like I have never felt before. I was running so hard and I didn't want anyone to see me. When I had to make that phone call, I felt so so scared and afraid that I had ruined it for you forever. When I cried and cried I was just so glad that you were there. I think you are the only person who could let me do that. Right now, I feel hurt. I am sorry if you think I am hollow. I am sorry if you do not believ e what I say. I can't really do anything about that. The theme of these days seems to be that people think that I am insincere. I don't know how to correct that. I don't think it is true. My eyes still feel heavy and my cheekbones sodden. I realize I am being dramatic. It probably isn't that way to others, but that is just the way it has played out in front of my clouded vision recently. |