Mending Issues

Upset

Dusk, it was dusk the night it happened. It was a lovely night. Heavy rain was pouring. It calmed my nerves.

Out in a treehouse, my treehouse, in the woods, away from everyone. I was overwhelmed from a previous interaction i had that day. I had a lot on my mind, it was overwhelming. I wanted to cry, and sob. but i already did that, out of tears to cry. I tried to steady my breathing like my therapist said to when in this situation.

Nothing was right at this moment, i felt wrong in my skin. It felt weird. My arms were starting to get red, it was really cold. A sound came from below the treehouse.

It was another person, fear ensued. I stared at the doorway until a person was standing there. That person was a boy, clearly a few years older.

I looked up at him, petrified someone found this place. My sanctuary was no longer mine. I couldn't tell his intentions, i couldn't read his expression. I wanted to cry, this was terrible. I wasn't sure if he was going to harm me or not, and i already had a lot on my mind.