Fair daffodils, we weep to thee.
I'm sort of pissed off. I feel disregarded. I know I've had this problem before, And even though I've tried getting over it numerous times, the problem still comes back.
Today at Miracle Worker rehearsal, nobody really gave a shit that I was there. The fact is, I'm not usually there, and so it should be unusual that I was there.
I don't know. Talking to people doesn't seem to help. Not talking to people certainly won't help. I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place, with little room to move.
Help?