I’m not sure if I should be living here or interstate, by myself or with you. I’m not sure if it’s normal to not miss you anymore. Long distance is shit.
I’m not sure where I should be working either. University is long out of the picture but that first job burnt me bad. I don’t know where I fit anymore. Apparently I have too many soft skills and not enough hard skills. I also have an excessive amount of student loans. What the fuck.
Why does this journey feel so difficult to navigate right now?