love... teases you to believe you are worth more than you are. it gives you a quick taste of excitement, compassion, commitment. when everything has finally settled, when you are so used to that significant person being there.. it gets yanked from under you. Sometimes I deeply feel like I could have done more to be someone worth loving. I’ll be sitting with my mom, laughing... living, and suddenly my face will go emotionless. Every memory I didn't think I would remember, these rare feelings, they all flash back into me all at once. I feel myself falling out of my chair and sinking into the floor into this vacant black hole where i’m asleep and I just want to stay there for a few years. I know that I won’t always be able to do this.. sulk in my sorrow, feel sorry for myself. I don't know when something is going to jump at me and shove me to a better direction. I shouldn't have to be shoved, but I am paralyzed.