Friday, June 18, 2010
I came home from work today and cried.
I'm frustrated beyond belief and feel constantly misunderstood.
I feel like when I'm making progress and coping with my anxiety as best as I can, I get knocked down a notch or ten.
Life isn't fair sometimes.
I promised I'd write when things get less than awesome and right now is one of those times.
I don't like when people expect me to play a certain role and I can't play it. I don't like being the one always on the outside. I have strong guards set up for a reason and I'm disappointed with myself for letting them down.
So, I'm spending the weekend in Seattle with my favorite boy to deal and cope and recharge.
Feel free to text, email, whatever.
Posted by Whitney at 8:55 PM