My head feels like there's a tornado stalking the corners and I'm screaming for peace.
Everything is falling apart, and I'm clueless as to what I should do.
My house that I rent is being sold, I'm having issues with Nick, and I'm starting to question Steve and my relationship, My brother had a mild heart attack..and Work is getting rough.
I feel bad for whining, but if I don't rant..I'll break.

I don't want to bitch and ask "Why me" and wallow in self pity, but it seems a little all too much to handle by myself. I have no real friends here, since I just moved and I'm all alone in the house. I feel just "vacant" like there's something missing and begging to be replaced.

This would all be easier if I had a friend.