People whom I want to tell do not want to listen.
People who understand me don’t have time for me.
People who have time for me don’t understand me.
People who can help me are vulnerable to what I have to say.
People don’t understand why is it hard:
- If it is not because of something more urgent and important, I will not be sitting here doing nothing but watching my precious wandering away.
One month to the end of this restless and helpless waiting. Hope it will not be too late.
