Friends of the friendless
I'm just running out of ways to tell myself "It's okay." I've pushed so many people out of my life to the point where I'm struggling to handle anything on my own. I've pushed myself so far from everyone trying to achieve what I thought was right for me but now I'm not so sure and falling so quickly to the end of whatever rope is left. Too many bridges are burned to make any way back and if I keep going forward I'm going to fall off a cliff. Or push myself. Who knows.