Lost for words…

…so I chose some from one of my favourite books to say it for me today.

“I don’t want to see anyone. I lie in the bedroom with the curtains drawn and nothingness washing over me like a sluggish wave. Whatever is happening to me is my own fault. I have done something wrong, something so huge I can’t even see it, something that’s drowning me. I am inadequate and stupid, without worth. I might as well be dead.”
― Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye


One thought on “Lost for words…

  1. The amount of times I’ve felt PRECISELY like that is too frightening to think about. I’d guesstimate over the last 20 years, about 80% of my time has been spent in my various bedrooms ALWAYS with the curtains drawn. 😦


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