Today I have the feeling inside that today is going to be a bad day, and life is pretty much a futile exercise.
I will never have money, therefore never have a house, certainly not near my home county.
My social life is once again going down the pan.
I broke one of the statues I love so much and will never have again.
Everyone else is DOING things. Wealth, experience, life. I am stuck in a serious rut with no hope of getting out that I can see.
What's the point?
Oh, I got my voice back again. Whether that's a good thing is yet to be decided.
