It’s been a bad week. I predict more unpleasant ones coming my way.
Have you ever had the feeling whereby something is affecting you really badly and you just have to rant to someone, anyone, but you can’t because you’ll feel like you are acting like a bitch and it’s totally not worth it to ruin someone else’s day along with yours so you just keep quiet and let the flames of agony eat you up from inside?
I hope you haven’t. Because that’s how I’m feeling right about now (which, explains the existence of this post) and it doesn’t feel too good.
I don’t want to be a bad person. But it is who I am.