For some reason I have become some sort of personal pariah. I seem to not want people to be very close to me so I sabotage my own relationships, friendships and all.
I don’t remember what it feels like to be me anymore. I REALLY hope that after graduation I can take the days set aside in NYC to reconnect with myself, or at least learn to deal with whomever I have become. I don’t like it anymore.
Where’s my shoulder?
Posted on Thursday April 15th
