Feb 02, 2013 23:37
Last entry = self pitying. Gross. Every once in a while I have a moment of weakness. This year has taken more emotional strength than I thought I had. I just need to keep pushing. I need to not give up. Things are going to always be in the way, I've realized that now, but I can't let it get me down. That's just how my life is going to be I guess. But I'll stand strong, and I'll keep swimming.
I just wish I had some self confidence. I wish I felt better about myself. I felt so good a week ago, and for some reason it's all been shattered. I'm sure it's partly due to being chewed out by my boss, but it was slowly happening before. Bahh. I am the walrus...the severely broken out walrus with a bulging pus-filled growth on her rook piercing.
Sexy.