Evie loves Sam
Gold Member
I'm exhausted. Every emotion is like runninng a marathon and not the good kind of marathon where you feel energised and fulfilled and justified in the exhaustion. It rolls into the next emotion marathon. I just want to curl up and sleep. I feel I am aging faster than I should be. Every part of my body hurts and I am on the brink of tears constantly, until it just flows and I pass out. I did so little today. A job here and there. Smiled and chatted. But insude is the slowest moving marathon going on.