Sometimes, I feel hopeless and drained.
I want to quit.
Sometimes I don't want get back up, after having fallen, yet again.
Today I did something I had not done in a long, long, time. I asked the infamous questions,
"Why me?" and,
"Why not me?"
I know, I know, how very selfish of me right? Just call me Debbie Downer. I just felt defeated.
Sucker-punched and so tired. It's not just one thing, it's one thing, after another, after another, after another. Really, how much can one person take? Yes I know I am not really making sense, well, only to me. Indulge me, kind readers. I'm having a moment I guess. I know it will pass and all will be rainbows and roses again in my world. It always is because I'm not really a quitter. And I hate to lose.
I've veered off the path temporarily but am working my way back, I'm almost there.
Ugh! This poor excuse of a post is brought to you by "My mind won't stop going in circles".