I need someone to talk to. Not that I need therapy, or maybe I do--in so much as we all do--it's more that I just want to tell someone my thoughts. You know the I'm-frustrated-about-this or I'm-happy-about-that kinda stuff.
I want to vent to someone about the SCC at Cherry Hill. I want to tell someone about my conflicted thoughts about a neighbor's 19-year-old daughter who's pregnant. I want to explain why my house is always a wreck and what I've been doing today that the house is no better, but I'm still exhausted.
I just want to visit.
But my usual outlets have dried up. The people I usually talk to, vent to, chat with are all too busy or too annoyed to visit. I think it's time I arrange a play date with some girls...