Hi. Cellophane here.
Have you ever felt inadequate? Like everything you’ve done is not good enough. I’ve felt that way for quite some time now.
The more I meet new people, the more inadequate I feel. Everyone I know is getting married, having kids, excelling in their careers, and I’m stuck.
I don’t know how to get myself out of the quicksand I’m in and the harder I try, the deeper I sink.
Does anybody have any rope? Or is this the universe telling me that there’s nothing I can do? Perhaps I’m not the heroine of the story, but the sad, dejected cook hiding in the kitchen.