valves

by rantywoman

I’ll admit, this year I’ve suffered more psychological blows than most.  Sometimes I feel like I’m in a bad dream.

I’m used to coping through laughing, analyzing, and complaining with girlfriends, but I don’t currently have those kinds of deep female friendships in my life.  The blog helps, but there’s nothing quite like people who really know you. 

Without that safety valve, I sometimes feel like I’m in a vise, and the pressure just gets tighter and tighter.