Have you ever been around someone who just kept sighing all day or saying things like, “Dear Lord…” or, “Oh goodness…” randomly?
That was me this week.
It’s that feeling you get when you’re preoccupied with a thought that keeps reoccurring in your mind; you finally forget it, only to remember it again. *sigh*
It’s embarrassing.
It’s something you want to forget.
It’s something you don’t want to deal with.
It’s frustrating.
You keep asking yourself questions like
“Why does this have to happen to me?”
“Who would have known this would happen to me?”
“What do I do now?”
“How do I deal with this situation?”
I am in a very chaotic and confusing place in my life right now.
I am learning to accept the fact that this is it, and this is how it’s going to be.
It’s funny because I keep asking myself, “Why does this have to happen to me?” But in reality, I’ve always known it was going to happen to me.
I’m not meant to live the life that I want to live. And I think the sooner we all realize this, the sooner we can get on with it, and get it over with.