Where would we be if not for disappointing ourselves believing that there was such a thing as love and that it could be obtained by another human.
Tag: disappointment
There was a time in my life where I didn’t know where I was. I wasn’t independent, I wasn’t cerebral, I was adrift in a land of disappointment and failure. Then came a time where I collapsed inwards and felt like I had lost everything.
Disappointment comes in many flavors. It can be as fun as your mother’s dog, nearly as soon as it enters your home, pissing on your floor. It can be as fun as planning a party and no one showing up. It can be planning a date with someone to have that blown up by mother nature. Regardless of the cause, the end effect is the same.