And so it is. I use some, some use me. There is no way around it. I need to understand this in order to keep going, but it is so hard. I wish that there was some genuine soul out there that could understand me, but that might be too much to ask. All they see is this latin girl that they want to get it on with.
But what if I want more than that?
That does not seem to matter. And I am done.
Goodbye.