I'm fucking down. Maybe it was those four beers I chugged last night, or maybe it's because some of the people in my life are bringing me down. How do you avoid loved ones? Family is such a fucking conundrum. They make your life and then they make it a living hell. I was not raised to be loyal, so I married the most loyal man I could find. None of it was
conscious, it's all in hindsight that I see why I married who I married. I'm always turning to him for the answers. The "right" thing to do. Lately, it seems like that cup has run dry, and that I have to find the answers myself. It is very difficult to do the right thing, when the other people involved are unable to do the same.
Ughhhh.... I'm going to just suck it up and then let it go.