Sometimes it all gets so overwhelming
and I just get tired of it all. I love my life and my support system, but sometimes it is hard to be optimistic. I just get so enraged by how unfair some things are for certain people. I get sad that I discourage MYSELF sometimes, because speaking out against things that are unfair somehow makes people think they can be mean to you. Life isn’t The O’Reilly Factor, you know? You don’t have to out-scream me. Sometimes I drown in the vicious racism, homophobia, and violent sexism there is in this world. It makes me want to live on the moon. With my boyfriend and our cats, like that needs to be said.
Maybe I’m entitled and whiney but I guess this is what being in your twenties is. Barf.