And think it was all one big joke? How many things you should’ve done differently? Every failure that happened in such quick succession?
I used to think my life was amazing. I loved it all. Now I’m here, cursing myself and every pathetic second I have ever been alive. If my congregation knew I felt this way they’d think I was crazy. Its sickening how overly giddy a lot of them are. Like seriously, do not hug me and look me in the eye and tell me you love me so much, you don’t even know me. Excuse me while I go vomit up the sunshine […]