It is 9:45 Monday night. I am emotional, and I am doing my best to listen to someone I trust… “I am not belittling what you’re feeling,” they say, “I’m just sharing; I’ve observed you always feel this way on the last night of The Lab…” Everything inside me wants to resist…
Once more, with feeling
Once more, with feeling
Once more, with feeling
It is 9:45 Monday night. I am emotional, and I am doing my best to listen to someone I trust… “I am not belittling what you’re feeling,” they say, “I’m just sharing; I’ve observed you always feel this way on the last night of The Lab…” Everything inside me wants to resist…