I asked for clarity, for a more clear picture of what was going on, or at least some data so I could try to work out what was happening.
I didn't get it.
I asked for assurance, for a commitment that things would get better, or at least just a reason to believe it wouldn't get any worse.
I didn't get it.
I asked for release, for a end to the pain, or at least a pause, a chance to regain my stability and peace of mind.
Surprisingly, I did get it, but it only made me feel even worse.
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