EVEN AMAZONS GET THE BLUES

Feelings are funny. They have a great sense of humour, rivaled only by the Universe's sense of humor.

Fucker. (Although I am having fun.)

The way they hide, sneak around in your body, crouch down behind your liver or your kidneys and then, BOOM! Explode out your chest, yelling BOO! GOT YA! HA HA, NOW YOUR EMOTIONALLY VULNERABLE !

I hate that game. I hate even more the fact that I feel I have to apologize for how I am feeling. That just because I was doing amazingly and was very impressive in my interactions that feeling this way now somehow backtracked us. That I ruined something. That I won't be accepted.

I guess that's what it all comes down to, rejection .

The triumphant return of my 13 year old self.

Give me a few days, Wonder Woman will soar back in I'm sure.