Periods

Jun 08, 2014 22:43

My period makes me so glum. I just want to curl up and cry. Last night, I freaked out about my weight; tonight, I just really have been scared about living with my mother again and, from there, my future.

I'm going to try not to think too much about what's ahead. I've been thinking about John all day, in no particular way. Maybe I mostly just feel betrayed. But what else is new.

I thought about Quinn, too. I'm glad I sent her that card. I wish her and her family the best, in every way. It makes sense that we're not friends anymore-we turned out to be so different from one another, and I don't think either of us was feeling okay with our friendship for a very long time before it was broken off.

At least I wrote the foreword and first chapter of my book.

Tomorrow, I'm putting in my 2-week notice at T.A. Sciences.

depressed

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