I never thought I'd be complaining but I am. I never thought I'd feel ungrateful but I do. I never thought I could feel sick to a point of being a recluse but that's exactly what I'm doing. Avoiding all forms of interaction.
My head feels heavy with so many things. I guess you come to a point where you realize the load you've been carrying all your life doesn't get lifted until the day you die. Even that isn't a guarantee, is it?
I'll find my own happiness.
On a much lighter note, happy graduation Carmen :) Congratulations again!
