posted 2025-12-31 15:11:34
There comes a point, where I recognize the moment. I stop. I acknowledge it. Its getting out of control. It's become tit-for-tat. This is escalating. Time to slow down.
Nope. Just wide eyed, detached. The hard unsettling stare. Another jab at me.
Why am I the only one taking responsibility?
Pause,Recognize, change course. Space. Regulate.
The silence can be deafening, it's not peace. It's never repair. Like nothing ever happened at all.
I feel sick.
I feel so lost.
Maybe I need to ask for help.