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Jan 29, 2010 08:35

You told me before that you can't give me what I need.

Perhaps we should just end it.

I need security more than anything right now, I need to feel like I'm tethered to something greater than myself. You don't have a job and it doesn't seem like you are serious about wanting to be with me. Right now I can't have a job, because I am shackled to my mother. You know this.

Given the circumstances that I am in - you KNOW I need to feel loved and cared about, and yet when I want to talk seriously, you change the topic because you can't think of anything to say.

I am sorry that my life is too much for both of us to handle.

Perhaps we should just end it.
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