Lament

It’s no one’s fault, but I feel completely forgotten about. Unimportant. Irrelevant. Or worse: an obstacle, an annoyance, a problem to be managed. A presenter of unreasonable demands.

I come by this all honestly. (See: my mother. Also, see: my father.) But. It’s very very much how I feel.

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