I am absolutely dreading work tomorrow, I think I really need to move on from this job it’s no longer fun, every weekend I start to feel sick about going to work, knowing I need the money is the only reason I keep going back. I keep turning down shifts when I am called last minute where even a few months ago I always did my best to be available.
Bugger off rain, getting out of bed right now is sooo hard!
You need someone who goes out of their way to make it obvious that they want you in their life.
I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy
because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless
and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.
Bed is good, never want to leave bed.
Sure, I’m sad, but I’m not looking to soothe that sadness by replacing it with a new relationship. Women are allowed to be sad, and they’re allowed to be single, and they don’t need to hear that one day a man is going to make it all go away by telling her she is good enough again. She’s good enough as she is.
I was speaking to a friend in Gaza and he told me that his little cousin is writing her name all over her body with her markers, just in case she gets blown up and no one can identify her. She is 11 years old. 11. The psychological pain and trauma the Palestinian children go through is absolutely repulsive.