Two extremes ... somehow I always seem to exist flipping wildly from one to the other.
This has been a week full of high's and lows. A lot of stress. Very little relief. My expectations and the expectations I fear are placed on my are too much to bare at times.
I would give anything to be a naive child again. Anything.
I've been sleeping the last few nights at my grandparent's house, for various reasons. This place has always felt safe to me. I need that.
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