I think my desires are unreasonable. I set myself up for disappointment. Perhaps, I'm not so spoiled and I have a valid justifiable reasoning why I'm feeling sad.
Could it be I eat dinner, lunch, and most breakfasts alone? Could it be I live a strong silent type and I need someone to talk to about life? Could it be that 5 nights a week I am alone with only 2 minor males? Could it be I'm not so spoiled after all? Could it be I'm starve and desperate?
Maybe my cup is full of dry sand and what I need is cool refreshing water. Maybe then I will feel satisfied.
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