I’m so glad to be given this job.
It’s still unbelievable.
I’m happy I have something to look forward to every week, something to distract me from everything else.
Because no matter how much I deny it, I’m left broken.
It’s a gash that cannot be mended at this time.
I’m done with boys who can’t account for a girl.
I’m done with “friends” with two faces.
I’m done with lies.
I just want to carry on with life and hopefully encounter some mature people.