The End of a Vacation in Never Say Never
- Oct. 3, 2015, 11:57 a.m.
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Is the worst.
I am a gush of anxiety. Sick to my stomach. Wracked with dread. Covered in jitters. Filled with don’t wanna. Going home to an instability that I cannot seem to shake. A meanness that I cannot seem to unchoose.
I am sorry, people.
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Ginger Snap ⋅ October 03, 2015
I'm sorry too. I'm thinking about you. I want to see you.
Jafael ⋅ October 04, 2015
May you find your peace instead of what you dread.
Satine ⋅ October 04, 2015
Ugh, hope transition back is easier than anticipated. It's like end of vacation/sunday night blues all in one. "Don't wanna" is so apt.