I've been a little unsettled lately.
A little bit may be an understatement.
How can you help someone that thinks they are fine?
Except it's not.
It is self destructive
and I am powerless to do anything.
I can't even just put it out there.
It's my blog
But I can't.
It may get seen by the person it involves and everything I have read says to not be critical.
It can cause me to lose touch.
But, it has been bugging me.
More and more all the time.
Last week, I knew I needed to post.
I couldn't get anything to get in my head
save for this crap.
That word about sums it up.
I talked about it with Honeyman, as well as other family and I feel a little better.
I just have this sinking pit feeling in my stomach.
I don't know if it will ever leave.
Maybe if the situation ever resolves itself.