Questions and no answers

When things are tough all I want is comfort. And that’s not easy for me to admit. I want to be held close and allowed to just cry until I fall in to exhausted sleep. And long the way be taken care of, have my tears and nose wiped, offered water. 

But as always I’m left in my own to deal with the fallout of other people’s behavior alone. So here I am again using this as an outlet to release a little of the building pressure. 

Oh well. 

Thank you for a place to get these things out to people who can understand how hard it can be to