BLAH!

blah. blah. blah. blah. blah.

That's how I feel...

I want to collapse and fall asleep for years.

You know...

like Rip Van Winkle...lucky bastard.

I'm discouraged...

I shouldn't be, but I am.

I hate complaining and I'm trying not to...

it could be a lot worse, right?

Yes.

A LOT worse.

I can do this...

right?

Please...convince me I can do this.

I'm strong.

I'm happy.

I'm free.

I must be

something...

But why do I feel like

I'm nothing?

~ Jenny Lynn ~