I HATE BEING LIKE THIS. So wrapped up in my own misery it clouds my vision.
I KEEP TELLING MYSELF IT'S NOT LIKE THAT. I know it's not. Why am I still struggling with these scenarios that replay and replay and replay in my head?
AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO REMEMBERS? Is that how it is?
Moving on, since all of you did.
Changed my Facebook name.
POP + blocks + SIA presentations = drowning Fiona, but people think she's waving.