I get this feeling every now and again where I just want to scream and yell and cause a nice, big ruckus... just to make sure people know I'm here. It's strange because I don't consider myself to be particularly insecure or unloved. I have friends. I have a husband that I love more than I ever thought possible. Still, this innate desire to connect with people plagues me. I'm not unhappy. I'm not sick. I have all of my basic needs taken care of. What the fuck???

Yay SG. Hehe...