The stupid date of the last entry is screwing up everything. blah.
I slept with a stuffed monkey and held my kitten close last night. I couldn’t sleep at all.
I hate the thought of becoming a stranger at your door again. My pain has never been the stresses and hurts you’ve revealed, but instead the ones you chose not to “bother” me with. I’d rather take the weight on myself than be locked out from the one I love.
Life is confusing and love is hard, yet both are completely worth the effort. I'm okay.
I hate the thought of becoming a stranger at your door again. My pain has never been the stresses and hurts you’ve revealed, but instead the ones you chose not to “bother” me with. I’d rather take the weight on myself than be locked out from the one I love.
Life is confusing and love is hard, yet both are completely worth the effort. I'm okay.