I never manage to tell someone when I'm feeling down. I'm guessing it's after years of me being there for everyone and no one ever reciprocating the favour. I just keep things bottled up inside me and cry alone whilst watching Chick Flicks. I know sometimes there's nothing really wrong and I just need to cry, but I wish I could just cry with someone. I miss Our Stan and I hope this week goes quickly so I can see him on Friday. I need a bear hug from him so desperately, and one from my mum and dad. I miss home badly.
So, yeah, that's my depressing post of the week.
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