I used to hate this word cribbing, but then I guess I have started cribbing. And have been doing it continuously for the past few months.
I have been so much into my own problems that I've forgotten that other people might also just want a shoulder to cry on or someone to hear them out.
My cribbing and my mood swings have taken a toll on my friends also. I've hurt them in all possible ways. In fact I would say I've taken them so much for granted and never given a thought that they might also need me. They have started getting irritated.
Everyone has problems, and no problem is so big that it cannot be resolved. I guess I've got into the habit of taking problems onto myself and then gaining some self pity. I've become a person who wants continuous consolation.
No, this cannot be me. I've been in this battle with life.
This is my promise to you that I will stop cribbing and be back on track...
I still love life and its problems ;)