Sometimes I wake up and I have this feeling that I am going to get so much accomplished then... BOOM there is this flying fucking frying pan with uncooked bacon in it to ruin your fucking day. I've been having some days like this for a while now.
I could remember a time where my voice was the strongest assest I had. I could remember a time where I was more than able to do anything and go anywhere on my own accord. Now... It feels like my voice has been weakened and overshadowed. I feel as if I am confined to a small space where I can't even move. I feel like I am my own captive.
Everytime I feel like I'm going to make a real change, there is that look, that stare or a single comment that says otherwise and I get defeated. It is al…Read more >