Twenty-something Musings

Maybe it's just me getting older, and maybe some of you can relate...but lately I've been feeling a lot less like myself. It's like every person is getting just a small piece of me. I always pigeon-hole myself. To certain people, I'm the goofball; to others, the rock.

I slide into these roles effortlessly...like I am filling the gaps in each group I belong to.

It takes spending time with one of the few people who has seen all sides to realize what it is I've been doing. And just like every other time, I fall into a cyclical pattern of negative thought as I realize how many superficial relationships I have filled my life with.