When I don't feel like I ought to seek people out, when I don't hold the shape of my life up as an object to compare to the shapes of other peoples' lives, I am actually in a very good place. I always wanted time to write. Now I have it, but I easily waste it when I let myself feel pressured to be a social animal and then get depressed and
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It took a long time to get to that place, many homesick tears and bemoaning the lack of social life that I didn't really have back in Madison anyway. Looking back, I'm glad I had that experience since now I am living in a room with my sister and have almost no privacy, ha ha.
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