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December 2, 2011
I refused it, this dreariness, over and over again until finally I could push it away no more. Slowly it filled me, wrapped itself around me, decided that it felt comfortable and at home with me and I, too, decided that I welcomed its familiarity and warmth.

You always taught me to be strong, to persevere, to go on and on and on no matter what, and all that other inspirational crap. But, you never taught me just how it is that one goes about living a happy, fulfilling life with a heart and mind full of despair and fright.