Monday, February 29, 2016

Just when I think

Just when I think I have passed through my darkest periods, I hit another patch.

Is it about living in NYC or in Waltham?

Is it giving up to give in to Mom?  She's the only one who keeps telling me how much she wants my presence.

I don't have anyone else.  But I do feel the difference when I am paid attention to by other people, new friends, when I am liked for my personality.

People miss that version of me.

And so do I.

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