December is the cruellest month.
I'm depressed at present because of an overabundance of knowledge. It seems that just when you have your feet firmly pressed on the ground, the rug is pulled from underneath and you find yourself flat on your ass. I thought I had found a man I could trust, a man that completed me, but now I'm not so sure. I doubt the fibre of his being, and I feel betrayed. Why? Infidelity.
In other words, look for a bevvy of posts in the near future, because after crying myself to sleep, I can honestly say that my life kind of sucks right now. I'll be better soon, though, fret not.
Happy Christmas to those who read these words.
1 comment:
So sorry you are going through this. That sucks! Hope your job is going well though.
A friend in Idaho
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