Emotional stress making the days hard for me. Can’t say it’s unexpected, yet it’s more serious than imagined.
How the situation is, and how I’m handling it.
Don’t want to think about it, I just get too pessimistic. Yet I keep worrying about it.
Still talking and smiling with people around, yet when I’m on my own, I feel like breaking down.
And I did. How awful.
Hoping for the best...
You must get better, grandma.
Gambatte!!
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