A while ago, I locked myself in the restroom because I just wanted to be alone so I could cry. Let the pain drift off with the tears.Honestly this has been the most reason-less sobbing moment I'd ever endured in life.I guess I'm just stressed out.I stayed home all day,woke up at noon with an ache in the back of my head. Crying helped. Why am I having this feeling that everybody in the world has it together but me? I feel tired.broken.Alone.And it's terrifying.
“If I had a camera," I said, "I'd take a picture of you every day. That way I'd remember how you looked every single day of your life." "I look exactly the same." "No, you don't. You're changing all the time. Every day a tiny bit. If I could, I'd keep a record of it all." "If you're so smart, how did I change today?" "You got a fraction of a millimeter taller, for one thing. Your hair grew a fraction of a millimeter longer. And your breasts grew a fraction of a—" "They did not!" "Yes, they did." "Did NOT." "Did too." "What else, you big pig?" "You got a little happier and also a little sadder." "Meaning they cancel out each other, leaving me exactly the same." "Not at all. The fact that you got a little happier today doesn't change the fact that you also become a little sadder. Every day you become a little more of both, which me...
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