While I still can, I’d like to say to my friends out
there…well, it’s hard to generalize and make a one size fits all statement, but
here goes:
Sorry for all the shit I’ve pulled. I hope I didn’t leave
too bad of an impression on this world or hurt anyone too badly. Regret is
something I’m living with for my failings with Sharon, but I’m sure it doesn’t stop there.
I’ve been neglectful, selfish and cold towards just about
everyone. Even this apology seems contrived. A conniving way to make myself
feel better, in a time when I’m reaping the results of my choices. I should
probably just stop behaving poorly and start acting like a member of the human
race again. My longtime excuse of, “I don’t know how!” never garnered me much
sympathy when I’d use it with Sharon,
so I’ll have to retire it.
Being concise was also never my strong point, but once
again, I’ll do my best to not ramble on and on.
I’ve been telling myself that I’m avoiding interaction on
Facebook because I want to spare the world of my “dark cloud.” There are very
few people that I feel would tolerate much of that kind of crap, and even the
closest of friends have limits. So, to not wear out my welcome, I’ve been
hiding out. Waiting for the day when the sun would shine again, and I could come
back outside. But I fear I have just gotten further and further away from any
ability to return from this.
So, as I sit here, in a fair amount of physical and an
extreme amount of emotional pain, I figured I would reach out while I still can.
I hope I can recover and be a part of things again. But right now, I’m tired.
I’m losing the will to keep going. Whatever will happen, will happen. I just
don’t want to leave this earth with people thinking I didn’t care enough to
say, “Thanks for being in my life.”
Sorry for the drama, people. I guess it’s just who I am. I
hope everyone is doing OK on their journey. Everyone has their own struggle to
get through. If there’s anything I can do for anyone, let me know. I’m still
here.
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