My twenty year class reunion was this weekend. I didn’t go as I didn’t have the money or the self esteem to show up. But looking at the fb photos I regret not going. I haven’t gone to a single one and don’t regret the others but this one is bothering me. Maybe because before there was no fb proof of what I missed out on. Instead I stayed home and was stood up by a friend who’s house I was suppose to go to. Sucks ass.
Tomorrow I go back to work I’d rather just hole up in my room and have a pity party. I know it can’t happen but I want it to. I need a hug 😦