From Inside My Head

I guess Im a relatively uncomplex person. I dont really give this much thought, but it it something that Ive come to realize. I dont carry any real emotional baggage with me, I dont have any great deep dark secrets that I live with. My only problems are relatively common troubles that are prevelant among suburbanites. Translation: Im bored and somewhat apathetic.

I think a side effect of this, and something Im not happy with, is the fact that when it comes to other people, and their often more complex issues, I really am not the best at helping. I mean, I want to help, but Im not sure I have the experence to. I have an unfortunate habit of thinking that resolve should come quickly, as it generally does for me, but realistically, I know that cant happen. It just frustrates me because I hate to see the people I care about in pain, or feeling shitty or whatever, but I dont know if Im capable of helping them.