My Diary
I nearly reached out to the wrong person for comfort
Dear Delyara, I almost texted someone who has never really held me well, simply because they are familiar. That’s one of the strangest things about loneliness. It can make bad comfort seem better than no comfort at all, at least for a few minutes. I didn’t send it. Still, the urge itself told me something. I am more emotionally hungry than I’ve been admitting.
— bb57