I'm hiding.
I'm imposing on a lot of people, and most of the time that feels bad. But I'm not sure what else to do at this point, so I continue.
Feeling: displaced, frustrated, angry, weak, lost, agitated, sad, lonely, overwhelmed, ugly, distracted. And WAY too needy. I don't like to be needy.
Listening to (on loop): Last Rites to Sleepless Nights - Less Than Jake
They've said it better than I could right now.
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