Once that wall is breached, I become the monster I knew I would become. The "person" I don't consider human anymore; I am a product of my own worst fears and a personification of everything I try not to be.
This is usually the moment in time where I stare at what I wrote, and see a bright side...a...a something. An anything. Anything that makes me not feel like this. That wall was breached yesterday, and for as much as I preach feelings of hope and success, I too fail...fall...I know I will get back up, It will click, and I will stand again. I know this. But I am so tired. So very tired of falling down.
Maybe the wall wasn't breached in so much as maybe I allowed an opening, and...it didn't work out the way I had planned, and that put me here, I guess. So many reasons I have to give up. *Takes a breath* Yeah, so many reasons to give up. I feel that way. I also know that every time I stand tall I am better for it, no matter what.
I'm just beaten down tonight. And as much as I know that I could click my heels and go back to Kansas...There is something that keeps me here. I know I am supposed to be strong. I know I can be, and I know I will be again. I am just not...on my feet...right now.
Most if not all of this is just me venting - having a really bad 2 days to be honest. Sorry to go on, and thank you for listening. I promise I am not looking for advice, or support, or pity...I am just...I trust you guys, that you know what it's like to feel like this.
And I really don't have anywhere else to turn to express these feelings, so I do thank you all.
This is usually the moment in time where I stare at what I wrote, and see a bright side...a...a something. An anything. Anything that makes me not feel like this. That wall was breached yesterday, and for as much as I preach feelings of hope and success, I too fail...fall...I know I will get back up, It will click, and I will stand again. I know this. But I am so tired. So very tired of falling down.
Maybe the wall wasn't breached in so much as maybe I allowed an opening, and...it didn't work out the way I had planned, and that put me here, I guess. So many reasons I have to give up. *Takes a breath* Yeah, so many reasons to give up. I feel that way. I also know that every time I stand tall I am better for it, no matter what.
I'm just beaten down tonight. And as much as I know that I could click my heels and go back to Kansas...There is something that keeps me here. I know I am supposed to be strong. I know I can be, and I know I will be again. I am just not...on my feet...right now.
Most if not all of this is just me venting - having a really bad 2 days to be honest. Sorry to go on, and thank you for listening. I promise I am not looking for advice, or support, or pity...I am just...I trust you guys, that you know what it's like to feel like this.
And I really don't have anywhere else to turn to express these feelings, so I do thank you all.
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