Sunday night blues are a real thing. Why? There is something so quiet and lonely about Sunday nights. Maybe it's because this is usually a time when people retreats back to their homes and families - settling in for the week ahead. It makes me feel so sad. And so alone. I hate that feeling. Well, who doesn't?
My heart hurts right now. I can't quite figure out why. I kind of want to cry and bury my face under the covers. Where is that coming from? Is it really because of the loneliness I feel here? The lack of friendship? All the solitude?
My heart hurts right now. I can't quite figure out why. I kind of want to cry and bury my face under the covers. Where is that coming from? Is it really because of the loneliness I feel here? The lack of friendship? All the solitude?
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