Lonely, but not alone
I can’t help but feel this overwhelming loneliness. I’m in a seemingly happy relationship, I have a roof over my head, food in my pantry, and a genuine support system. Yet, here I am crying on the bathroom floor, feeling inadequate, not good enough, unattractive, and sad. I wish I could tell you why I feel the way I do. It just hit me out of the blue, one minute I’m eating donuts in the car with my boyfriend the next I’m crying in the shower as I wash my hair. Can anyone relate?



















