T – 2

7 weeks of not being at home has truly taken its toll. This form of isolation is character building for lack of a better term and it’s revealing.

If anything, being isolated has made me see the true colours (cue Cyndi) of many, even my own. 

I grieve over the fact that I have now lost numerous friends, but also am thankful that I haven’t strayed away from who I am as a person. Oh well, I think I haven’t anyway. 

The FB/FE detox is doing me a wee bit of good so far. Now I just need to get rid of this sickening feeling of guilt for Whatever fucking reason I have it and move onwards and upwards.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s