Running away

I woke up this morning with my parents in other room discussing this situation (nothing bad, just what my day contained and stuff I could do to include my inactive left hand) but it just highlights again the stuff I can’t do. So I just shouted ‘STOP TALKING ABOUT ME, I SHOULD RUN AWAY TOO’

I wish I could run away that expression makes me so sad too. Everything seems to make me sad. Sorry for highlighting the obvious – while I go feel sorry for myself!