The edge of despair, the edge of what's bearable. The right side, at the moment. But it wouldn't take too much more for the line to be crossed. What makes it worse is that nothing out of the ordinary has happened to make me feel this way. The pressure, it seems, is cumulative.
Get over it, many would say, you don't know how lucky you are. Untold numbers would love to have your life. Well, maybe I'm just too self-centred to appreciate that. All I know for sure is how I feel. And I'm not in a good place. Drowning in pools of crap.
Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
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