viktoria

normally you would think someone would feel comfotable and welcome in the house that they grew up in. feel like they were part of the family that still lived there. unfortunatly...i dont feel that way. the things that bug me, seem silly. the fact that im upset is absurd....however there is some legitimacy to my feelings. perhaps im overthinking and analysing like i always do, or maybe it was that extra shot of hormones the doctor gave me a few days ago...who knows. i miss my bed in oly.