Friday, October 17, 2008

Nothing left

I wrote a huge post about how frustrated and disappointed with myself I was for my complete inability to make anyone, myself included, happy, and accidently deleted it.
The irony is reaching critical levels.
I'm going to bed.

futuere stercus


Anonymous said...

I suppose just having written it didn't get rid of some of the frustration? Like writing a letter to someone you want to yell at but never mailing it?
There will always be ups and downs but life will fall into place. Relax and enjoy it!
lol, mapa

Anonymous said...

writing is incredibly therapeutic,

take time, remove yourself from all of your co-dependencies for a long time. You will find what makes you happy and more importantly yourself.