SOMETIMES, YOU GET TIRED

Today, I have been exhausted. Lay in bed, toss and turn, rub my aching shoulders, drag myself to the kitchen for food before crawling back into bed kind of tired. I can’t pinpoint the cause of my exhaustion–there are too many possibilities.

But I must admit that last night is a prime candidate for the primary cause of my tiredness. I promised myself that I would not become bogged down in the banality of stressing over men this year, but sometimes the sheer audacity is so appalling that I can’t help but react.

Last night, I was shown, yet again, that misplaced trust is one of the disastrous mistakes a person can make. It leads to nothing but disappointment and pain. Expectations are dangerous.