There must be something wrong with me...during a time when everyone is happy and enjoying themselves, I'm watching it all in exclusion. My stomach churns, and I'm lost in the haze of color, light, and sound...people are laughing and making jokes, finding new memories and forgeting the old...me I suppose...but maybe not me but....I don't know. Choking back resentment and swallowing tears I pretend to be them...so happy...but I'm not. Why am I not?
-Krista
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That sounds like me most of the time...
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