Mar 22, 2008 16:05
I didn't want it to come to this.
I've been fighting it for six years possibly seven. And I've done okay. Breakdowns and scars aside.
But I think I've just been stubborn. I think it's time to admit that I can't do this my way. Unfortunately.
I feel the best I have in months...and from what? A tiny little pill that has taken the edge off, but still let me be myself. gave me a real nights rest, and a day without wanting to cry.
It's time.