I can be sarcastic. And I can be really mean. But I know my limits. And I just don’t pounce without thinking.
Who do you turn to when the first person you think of is the reason why you want to run away in the first place? I find it really depressing not knowing who to talk to. The ‘not being able to talk part’ is bearable. It’s the part that says ‘I don’t know who to talk to’ hurts the most.
And so here I am again. With this odd feeling.
Truly feel useless. Or more like I have not done anything at all.