ch-ch-ch-changes…
I’m now 32 years old. Yesterday’s birthday was a very, very hard one to take.
I’m now living alone, for the first time in years. Infer from that what you will.
I’m realizing who my real friends are, something I probably could have figured out a long time ago if I would have opened my eyes.
I’m entering into a period of change that I don’t want — if I could fight it with every bit of my being, I would — but that I know has to happen for my life to keep moving forward.
I’m scared, I’m angry, I’m bitter, and most of all, I’m just completely confused.
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November 14, 2010 at 8:27 pm
when i feel like that… i walk until i stop thinking. Then, turn around and go home. It empties, clears, makes space for the good. Wear comfortable shoes.