dear life,
sometimes i just get so dang frustrated at you. like i don't know you anymore. we used to be in sync, and now it's like you're way ahead of me dragging me by a hair pulling me down the dirt road to my destiny. i'm ready to be back on my feet walking hand in hand.
sincerely,
a confused young adult female who is trying to understand her feelings, figure out where she's going, and make sense of everything you have to offer.
