Here's an excerpt from my good friend's recent blog entry:
Burn-out. Disappointment. Pressure. Uncertainty. And longing. Especially longing.
I've been running errand for a certain project, and it's burning me out. I am disappointed in the way things have been going, and by the way I myself am handling things and my emotions. I am so pressured, maybe because I don't want to have things half-baked. and now I am uncertain with my capabilities, with the way I've been handling myself, and with the relationships I've had. And I long for security, for a friend to cry on 'cause right now I am breaking down in a big way that I am getting goosebumps.
I miss the security that comes with certainty. I miss the once-nurturing atmosphere. I long for them.
Exactly how I feel.
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