Lately, I feel I don’t belong. I may reconsider the current career I have.
I beg the question at hand when a person cannot seem to open their eyes or mind. It is desperately frustrating to deal with someone who is unable to see that they are causing themselves the pain that torments them. I have tried to be helpful and a good friend, but I am no saint; patience and mercy have never been my primary strengths. I have seen the edge before. I was certain I would jump at one point until the day my mind snapped, leaving me to rebuild from what was left. I gave months of my patience and mercy. I have no more to give.