The last few days have been horrible despite the preceding few months having been the best in a long time. However things still fall apart, every once in a while. I am unsure of many things, however I am sure of one thing. If I were like everyone else I wouldn't be so unhappy. If I felt the same things others feel, I would be better off. I'm paying the price for being 'me'.
I can't really explain, what it is to be me. Only that I have faced torment after torment as a result of it. People always tell me I'm good and kind and well intentioned. But what have I gained from it? Nothing, just more misfortune. I don't expect anyone to understand. I just have to say this to whoever is listening.
Call it intuition, call it what you like. But I do not feel confident about anything getting better for me. I just wish it was different. I just wish I could have had those things I so badly needed.
I'm no good. Especially to myself. 