December 4, 2006

Please (0)

@ 4:27 pm- personal

Looking at the last post, nothing much has changed/happened. The intense pressure/stress of moving/losing has been my constant companion/demon. I cry a lot. I ask for answers. A lot. I’m yet to find any. At least not one that soothes my heart. Intense waves of emotions. I act like a mad woman, a weak child, an empty shell.

I want something good to happen. Please.