On Being Sad

Well, I don't want to go into too much detail right now, because for some reason I fear drastically the repercussions of writing a sappy blog. I know I said previously that I would recount the tale of the horrible parent, but I still don't have the energy to do it; I will do it when I feel further removed from it, I think. What I wanted to talk about today was something more personal. However, as I lay here typing this, I am having second thoughts about that. I guess the only thing that needs to be said is that I'm feeling a bit hurt, and a bit let down; but perhaps that is my own doing. I'm not really sure. All I know is that I'm going to shut my mouth and give things a few weeks to get better, and if they don't then I guess I'll have my answer.

If this all sounds bizarre and none-sensical to you, that's because it is bizarre and none-sensical.

Ugh.