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The Wall

I know that I am not an easy person to get to know & most of the time I’m fine with that but it’s times like these when Husband is asleep on the couch & there’s no one awake to call that the alone-ness begins to eat at me… It begins to become unbearable…
When the wall goes down though I end up with a bunch of people digging at me & I never know who to trust. The result is feeling exposed & empty. It’s then that I realise that being alone with only the snoring from the lounge room for company is not so bad after all.