I need to feel needed. And I want to feel wanted. Cliche? Yes, but it's how I feel.
I overreact. And I'm also great at hiding my true feelings. I bottle them up inside until even the smallest little thing will make me explode. The last week has been draining and depressing. From being snowed in, I acquired cabin fever quickly.
I want to cry. I have cried. I don't understand why I overreact, I just... do.
I can't stand myself and wonder how anyone else could. People seem to walk out when I need them the most, as well.
I've been avoided and I notice it. It grows bigger and bigger every day, and I want to explode.
I've lost my charm, it seems.
I've lost my wit, it seems.
I've lost my spirit, it seems.
Auf wiedersehen.