They All Think I Am Happy Go Lucky
Everyone around me thinks that I am happy go lucky and that very little bothers me when in fact alot does. I come across as this very responsible person when in fact I just would like for one day for someone else to be responsible. I wish people knew and understood the real me but only one person has in my entire life. I think sometimes my husband understands me but most days he gets so wrapped up in his own issues. People think I am this sweet person when I really want to comment on what I really am thinking and feeling but I bite my tongue and say nothing instead.