I’m at such a strange point in my life at the moment (but what’s new?). You know that feeling when everything’s starting to come together, yet at the same time, it feels like everything’s falling apart? Or when you feel fulfilled in so many ways, but there’s still something missing? The good outweighs the bad, but do you ever feel like you’re making the wrong decisions for yourself when once upon a time, every decision felt right? Estrangement is the perfect explanation for it. It’s as though you’re happy, but it feels wrong. It feels like there’s something more you need to be happy about, but you don’t know what it is and you’re impatient for it to come. I’m waiting for everything to make sense, but it never does. It’s such a puzzling mystery.