No, I have no point. Just another whinge, I guess. But I hurt and I really need to rest and enjoy something. And when on earth is that likely to happen? ~sigh~
And people...oh, people are just people. But sometimes they do really weird things and it always seems to be my job to understand them.
And oh, it's so difficult. Do you know how long I went without anyone loving me? Do you know how hard it is to see it in your eyes and not reach out to it?
Shut up now, promise.