So some people do things, extreme things, as a cry for help. Others keep it all locked up inside while it slowly eats away at them. I’ve been a follower of both schools of thought on the matter. I started out as more of an extremist, more recently I’ve tended to just keep it to myself and not let it bother me at all. Sometimes it has worked, other times… Well not so much. Now I’m trying a more direct alternative: just asking for it. There’s things that have happened recently and that I foresee happening in the near future that I’m not sure I can handle anymore, or be able to handle. So I’m writing this now, while I still have some degree of clarity and sanity left. If and when the time comes to make the call, I need to know who I can go to and more importantly who I cannot. So with that being said. If I can count on you, let me know. If I can’t also please let me know. Either way, I’d really like honest responses. Whatever the truth may be, it’s always easier to bear than a creative piece of fiction. Thank you for your time and I look forward to your responses.
~Just me