Try Carol next door
Reality is a crutch for people who can’t cope with drugs.
Oh what a day. Serious driving for 8 hours and then more emotional stuff that I’m not good at. I’m trying to be better but so far…no luck. 😛
I think some part of me is hoping there will be something negative will happen just so that I can play the hero. I like the idea of playing the hero, but I know myself too well to allow that particular delusion to take root. I’m no one’s hero.
There is something sobering and liberating knowing that you don’t have to be the hero. That you are just another person who is just as powerful as the person next to you. You don’t have the added responsibility of being responsible for anyone other than yourself.
Gotta love that. 😀