Sometimes I find myself sitting here, staring at my monitor and wondering... why do I do this to myself? I mean... what is there inside of me that yearns to touch someone here, and to be touched in return?
There are times I sit here and the loneliness is like a gaping chasm that I can't ever really climb out of. And I think honestly, deep down, that although I pretend to be wonderfully happy, there are some niches in my life that are not entirely filled yet.
Random ramblings from a pms'ing lonely housewife. No wonder no one ever reads this. haha!
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