All that i need to write.
Its been awhile. But I needed time. i have largely held off writing something. Or even anything. There’s actually quite a fair bit, but I genuinely have no idea where to start. I didn’t exactly want to do this. To write another essay. Honestly, I dread this. I needed time to sort out my feelings. I needed time to think abt what and how I wanted to write. Actually many a time, writing has become a way to put my feelings across; I am not that good at face to face confrontations. Or speaking, for that matter. U said you wanted the ugly truth. In a way, this is me giving it, or sharing It with you. I think, its come to a point, I need to. If we don’t sort this out now. We will never be happy. Disclaimer. The words may, or will sting. Salty language included. Not the first time that you have not allowed me to speak uninterrupted and when you get pissed off, you just hang up. In that sense, from my perspective, I have no chance to say anything. And times I ca...