Right now, I feel miserable. I feel like being miserable for a little bit, because some stuff is miserable to me right now. What gives someone the right to come and make me more miserable, because he doesn't like the fact that I'm miserable right now. Where has people's sense of acceptance gone. Why would my needing a moment to peel the plastic smile off and feel genuinely bad for a bit bother someone else to the extent that they would make me feel unneccessarily worse, to make them feel better about it? Sometimes shit happens and people feel bad. What's wrong with that? Sad is just as valid an emotion as happy, so why is it that some people cannot help themselves from eeking out the people they care about who happen to be unhappy and and make them utterly horrid-feeling by trying to "fix" whatever is wrong. Some things cannot be fixed, others shouldn't be fixed, and misery is something people must feel at times.
+ posted by Stephanie @ 3:03 PM