Fleeing

I hate not having my own car. It makes me feel trapped on days like today.

We are to get snow this weekend. I hate snow. It makes my life even more miserable than I already am.

Leaving.

That’s all I need to do. I can not even go to the grocery to get dinner. I could eat here, but I’m not in the mood to do dishes before I cook.

I’m over stressed. I’m shutting down.

I don’t care.