Aug 28, 2009 06:00
It is so difficult to deal with Jaime's frustration. It's beginning to make things worse, I do not feel like I am capable of making him happy - he swears up and down that I do, but it is one of those things I need to be able to see and not just hear him say. It makes it worse for me because it starts to make me focus more on the negative things I think about myself. I am starting to become a lot more irrational which makes me feel better in it's own ways. It's a comfort zone, the less I nourish my body the better I think feel about everything. The better it makes everything in a certain sense, you wouldn't get it.
I just want at least one thing I can count on to make me feel a little bit better.
jaime,
happiness,
anxiety,
void,
dyer,
control