We finally had “the talk” with my folks tonight… the talk I’ve been dreading and hoping would just never happen if I ignored it long enough.
Now I’m down half a box of tissues and about a litre of body fluid…
I am so very tired of all this… I wanna curl up and sleep for a year… I could quite happily become a hermit- a shut in- living and working online… Damien is unhappy. My parents are unhappy. I am unhappy.
Oh, and I’ve cancelled Christmas until I can convince myself I will enjoy it.