![]() ![]() Marin is without any family, quite literally. It’s hard to put this into words, even as I write this post.īut one girl who helped me feel a little less alone with this baffling solitude in which I stuff myself sometimes is Marin from Nina LaCour’s We Are Okay. It’s hard, sometimes, to feel like you matter to those around you. If I’m being honest, over the past several years, ever since my mom died, withdrawal feels much more natural to me. I feel foolish when I talk about my problems to friends, absolutely despise crying in front of people, and find it generally easier to brood silently and let it all coagulate into a giant tangles of knots in the center of my chest. ![]() ![]() I’m married and have small kids, so I’m not often alone, but when I am, it can take days, weeks, and probably months if I had them, for loneliness to set in. ![]()
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