Nos vamos volviendo adictos a la soledad, a sentir paz, a no dar explicaciones, a tener nuestro espacio, a no dejar entrar en el corazón ni el la piel a cualquiera, a ser autosuficientes y a brillar solos. Y no es miedo, es amor propio.
Related Articles
-
-
Been snowed in / iced in
The last week or so has been stressful , dealing with hubby & his pinched nerve in his back...
-
-
Just venting
nothing interesting, just me bitching about a dog. feeling stupid because my problems seem so small compared to other...
-
No idea who I really am
I’m depressed because I don’t know who I am. I’m struggling to find happiness, because I don’t know where...
-
Help….
I’m going to give out soon. I feel so lonely, like no one really cares. I’m sick of caring...
-
Hours Ticking…..
I’m new here but like the "other" Tribe I’m on, I realize that the more I put in the...
-
0 Comments
