"Maybe I just feel too much"
Empathy is a blessing and a curse. Cliche, I know, but true. When you haven't learned proper boundaries or developed tools to assist you in protecting yourself it can become unmanageable. This is one of the many reasons I spend so much time alone. Sometimes I can't handle all the feelings rushing around and through me.
I am exhausted today. I have a grief hangover. I want to be in my bed, record player blasting, snuggling The Criminals. I want the weight of my comforter wrapped around me, soothing my tired body and mind. I want to talk about nothing with my friends on the phone like I did when I was 15. I want the world to slow the fuck down. I need some rest.
The Criminals
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