I think, in the past, I never recognized how those little things could accumulate - like a pressure cooker.
The anger helped from falling deeper into the pit. And now that I know what's bothering me, I think I need to kick some ass. Maybe demand a date: go to dinner, maybe a movie.
There's a part of me that's thinking Screw you, I don't need you. That's a slippery slope too.
...and people wonder why my online friends are so important to me! We are here for each other!
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