The last of the trials was this week. It was the hardest thing I have ever been through... maybe it was just because of all the things that have been piled on for the last three years. But it felt the worst. I don't want to be part of the world right now.. I see people living life and wonder why. What's the point?
I trust that I will make it through this time, but I can't say that I care one way or the other right now.
Maybe happier days will come, but that is not the truth of where I am right now.
Talk to you later empty space... what an appropriate title... thats where I am. trapped in the empty space of a life torn to shreds.
