Today, I just feel like skipping town, starting a new life somewhere else, and being away from all that’s been going on and all of the confusion, hurt, awkwardness, and lonliness.

Tomorrow I’ll probably feel different. But today, running from the problem seems infinitely better than facing one. Particularly when it feels like I’m the only one involved trying to face it, or, at the very least, others are facing it entirely without me.