Hiding in the bedroom away from my kids. Kneeling on the bed praying for something, anything. This life is getting to be too much. I feel like I am running a hundred miles an hours and getting no where. I want someone to care about me. Someone to love me. I want someone who wants to come home to me. I am so tired of pouring all this energy into trying to juggle my marriage when my husband seems to be just in it for p****. I want more. I need more. I can’t keep doing this.
