For all my bluster and bitchiness, I get my feelings hurt very easily. I care too much and love too hard and easily. I take what people say at face value, because I say what I mean, so I expect others do too. I sit here typing this with tears in my eyes . . . no good reason, just hurt feelings today. And from sources that really shouldn't matter. But, they do. And, because my feelings are hurt, I sit here alone and type . . . wearing my heart on my sleeve and wishing I had someone here to tell me it's going to be ok. Someone to hold me. Someone to just give a crap. But, I don't. So, I'm having my very own pity party. Tomorrow, I'll be fine, but for tonight, I'm going to let myself cry it out.
Until next time, much peace and love.