Everything in my life is spinning out of my control right now and I don’t know what to do about any of it.
I am so completely overwhelmed. Like, really, really.
Sorry to be cryptic, I know that’s annoying. Most of it isn’t actually my story to tell, but I'm getting pulled along in the wake and I’m beginning to feel a bit desperate.
I’m not looking for pity, but I don’t have anyone else to talk to, so I’m telling whoever still reads this thing.
(As a thank you for reading this, kind stranger, I hope my discomfort means the universe is too busy with me to make things difficult for you. Hope it’s great, whatever you’re doing. Balance and all that. Good luck with that thing.)
