Have you ever had those days where you cannot get all of the thoughts out that you've needed to? You live your day and think of a million happenings and elations and sad things to tell people, but you cannot get it out there for one reason or another (i.e. you're not able to construct it into words, the other person's on a time crunch or uninterested, etc.)? Well, I'm not only having a day like that. I'm having an entire week like that and it is such a strange, frustrating, lonely feeling. Nobody knows what is going on. I'm alone.
Today was sunny at least.