My Void of Venting
I’ve always wanted to start a journal. I was always worried that it had to be perfect. What if future generations read it? What would they think?
Thats why I created this thread. Because now I can vent into the void so to speak and I don’t have to worry about it being perfect or it even having to make sense. The void doesn’t judge.
I’m not currently wanting anyone to leave comments. Feel free to read my venting if you want but please don’t leaves comments.
Thanks! 🤍
1/12/26
Why is always in groups of people that I feel the most alone. I assume it’s because I can see people interacting and having fun with each other. Whereas I am always left out of the conversation or the jokes. My sister was supposed to come to the activity tonight but she of course bailed at the last moment. She was my chance to have a friend at the activities again. And she ditched me.
Coming to the activity alone still feels slightly better than crying in bed at home. I hope it is fun though. Please have it be better than staying at home.
Love you human