As I sat here trying to find the words to express everything weighing so heavily on mind tonight, I found my eyes staring blankly at “Word count: 0” without so much as a clue what to write. Hours have gone by, literally hours. I’m tired of complaining. Complaining does absolutely no good whatsoever. It doesn’t accomplish anything. And nobody wants to hear it.
I feel like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, frozen in fear.
Nothing I can say… nothing I can write… nothing I can communicate in anyway alleviates the burden of knowing there really is no point.