why even ask?
sometimes I wonder why people even ask. sometimes it’s even hard to talk to loved ones and friends about it, because you just end up feeling like you’re driving them away by being so… depressing.
sometimes I wonder why people even ask. sometimes it’s even hard to talk to loved ones and friends about it, because you just end up feeling like you’re driving them away by being so… depressing.
I just added a feedback form to my about page. if you ever have the desire to give feedback, suggestions (on how to deal with the problems I’m facing, for example), questions, requests (for topics you want me to talk about, for example, or for anything else), looking for advice (because apparently I’m great at […]
the things that keep me up at night
A Writer's Refuge
it's whatever..and a cat