Showing posts with label frustration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frustration. Show all posts
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Monday, July 18, 2011
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Behind Blue Eyes
Lying on the couch watching the patterns my slowly dying eyes paint against the fog-grey walls, I cannot help but wonder if there is even any point in hoping for a cure for an affliction that hardly anyone seems to realize exists.
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Even My Body Keeps Secrets From Me
It is frightening just how much can go wrong with your body without you even being aware of it.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
No Happy Mediums To Be Found
It often seems like things are either changing far too quickly or not nearly fast enough.
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Friday, September 19, 2008
I Wanted To Believe That You'd Win The War In Your Head That I Did Not Understand
It's the not knowing, the uncertainty, the inability to plan or even guess what the future will bring, that makes me feel incredibly vulnerable and inept.
Labels:
alone,
change,
discomfort,
frustration,
future,
moments of sorrow,
plans
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Your Tax Dollars At Work
I cannot understand the logic involved with the decision to buy automatically flushing toilets and automated paper towel dispensers but only have one soap dispenser (which is decidedly on its last legs) in a bathroom with two sinks.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Especially In The Wee Hours Of The Night When All You Want To Do Is Sleep
Perhaps it is only me, but the memory of vomiting never quite encompasses the truly horrid nature of the actual experience.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Photos Cannot Capture The Feeling Of The Earth Under Your Feet Nor The Smell Of The Trees
There are so many things in this world that I wish to experience firsthand because photos in books simply to not satisfy my need to explore.
Monday, September 1, 2008
The Very Word "Diction" Confuses Them
Esoteric is among the list of words that I love but feel odd using due to the vocabulary level of the general public.
Friday, August 29, 2008
Why Am I So Broken?
One would think that a day that contained both the acquisition of a new car and a word of thanks from someone who doesn't often give them would be a wonderful day, but that could not be further from the truth.
Labels:
alone,
awake,
emotions,
employment,
frustration,
moments of sorrow,
unfortunate truths
Friday, August 22, 2008
I Still Can't Sleep
Sitting at the kitchen table at three in the morning when sleep has forsaken me and the rest of the household is peacefully sleeping around me makes me feel so alone.
Labels:
alone,
frustration,
just for reference,
sadness,
sleeping but awake now
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Perhaps He Awaits Me At The Top Of The Tower
I feel that due to the massive amounts of drama in my life right now, I have unintentionally denied him in the experience of discussing his favorite book series with me.
Saturday, August 2, 2008
The Dance Of The Dissonant Daughter
I am a drain on money with no return.
Labels:
father,
frustration,
moments of sorrow,
monetary issues
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Stupid Hormones
In a word: PMS.
Labels:
call and response,
emotions,
frustration,
health and medicine,
irony,
stumble,
world view
Friday, July 25, 2008
Contrary To Popular Belief, "Mo' Money, Mo' Problems" Could Not Be Further From The Truth
After doing the math on my income, I have come to the conclusion that I desperately need a higher paying job.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Heaven By Comparison
I miss my little (quiet, neat, comfortable, familiar, non-insane) holiday shop.
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Know What I Mean, Vern?
Sometimes words fail to adequately and accurately express how I feel and, lest I become inconsolably frustrated, I must simply resign myself and my thoughts to their respective fates.
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