“I would like to just be able to have a bad day and not have someone else demand comfort from me for something they’re going through. That is all.”
That’s what I wanted to tweet. I stared. Probably for too long. Because instead of saying exactly what I wanted to say, I copy and pasted the message here and deleted it. Never to be sent to my friends and followers like I had wished. Just to you. My reader. Who probably can empathize a little, but to whom I have probably not spoken and who will not demand such things from me at all. So at least you know. You know today was a rough day, and I had to be strong for a few someones, and I just wanted to be strong for me today.