i don't want pity. i don't want simpering sympathetic asspats. i don't want people to cringe and tiptoe around me like the floor is eggshells because they're afraid how i'm going to react.
i don't want you to tell me that this wasn't my fault, because a) i've already been told and b) i'm not sure i can believe you.
i don't want attention.
i don't want
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i know i am. i know i know i know
but it's hard to believe that sometimes.
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i've gotten better from things before. i know it's possible. it's. . .it just looks like it's going to be a while from now. a long while.
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i am so afraid of scaring everyone ever off with this monstrous thing i've got hanging over me.
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Wednesdays and weekends are best for me, but i'm pretty flexible :>
i can tell sometimes where i'm doing that thing where i shove away people who care, and the fact that i can tell is almost worse than the fact that i'm doing it. i don't know.
i have faith that eventually things will get better. i just need to figure out how to get there from here.
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