Befuddled

I hate not knowing what to say or do or even to think or feel.

Some situations and circumstance just have no answers.

What do I want? What am I capable of doing? Of handling? Of being?

Beyond that even is trying to understand what someone else wants, thinks and feels.

I feel completely at sea. My heart and my brain aren’t communicating.

No one said life was easy…I just wish I knew how to help other people come to some of the same realizations about life that I have.

Maybe I’m just really not meant to figure out any of this…but that won’t keep me from trying.

~ by tatterednotes on August 3, 2012.

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