Texas Ice Storm, MH (-)
I'm still stuck in this stress cycle. I went from full survival panic to immediately having to jump into caretaking a partner dealing with unrelated trauma.
I'm constantly on the verge of tears, even as I smile and sing to keep spirits up. My brief moments of joy keep getting washed away. I'm lonelier than I have been this entire pandemic. My entire sense of being feels as inconsequential and fragile as an onion's skin.
Thank you for listening.
A lil' town for me and maybe some friends in the future.