Can’t quite decide.
Whether it’s good or bad. To control my emotions. Sometimes I do. Other
times I don’t. Of course, I’m emotionally involved. With my Italian amore
Cristina. And that makes me happy. Because it’s true love. And all is going
well. Meanwhile, my dear friend Julie makes me sad. Can’t help it. Because I’m
emotionally involved. Watching. As Julie’s physical and mental health
deteriorates. She’s an alcoholic and in deep depression. And I’m at a loss.
Over what to do about it. When my sister had a drinking problem, I wrote her
off. Kept my emotional distance. Until she quit. But I find it almost
impossible to ignore Julie. I care too much.
I’m too emotionally attached. And it’s having a negative effect. On my
peace of mind. Makes me feel emotionally drained. That’s bad. Not good. --Jim Broede
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