He seems to know what he’s talking about. So I’m feeling good. Finally.
I don’t know what to do with myself. I feel like I have no purpose. What am I supposed to do each day?
I’m trying to think positively. It’s all about mindset apparently. That’ll solve everything.
I’ve had enough of being made to feel guilty. I need to learn how to cut myself off.
It must be nice for them. Never having to worry about the mundane things.
Will it always be like this? Or is there something else? Something more?
It’s easy to forget. For them at least. Not for me. I won’t forget. I’ll make sure of it.
It’s hard because I know it will never change. It doesn’t matter what I say.
It’s so hard to know what to do. She said she’s going to stay for a bit longer, wait and see how things pan out.
She knows exactly what she’s doing. Don’t forget that.