cemeteryismyhome
Paragon
- Mar 15, 2025
- 928
A few years ago, I was traveling for work and was in a hotel room. I noticed a rare sense of peace. It was so unusual it got my attention and I wondered what was going on. I realized... I was alone! No cats, no dogs, no spouses, no kids, nobody! Everyone hundreds of miles away. God that was bliss. There is constantly someone around. At work, of course. And I feel like I never truly get to "go home", because there is always someone at home interrupting my thoughts, making a mess for me to clean up, meowing, throwing up on the floor, barking, needing to go out so I can pick up dog poop, nagging me or berating me for everything, starting fights, twisting my words, hating me. One major reason I want OUT. Dammit.