Analysis
Well, then. I guess things are alright. Ish. But hey... what are you gonna do? I am fed up. With pretty much everything. Main complaint these days is therapy though. It makes me feel so stupid. Like I have innumerable problems and I can't solve them by myself. Like I am some deranged lunatic. Like a flipping outcast, because the things my friends (unknowingly) say about it are very frusterating.
"I almost wish I went to therapy... I think it'd be interesting to have someone analyze me."
"I went to therapy once I think... It was after my grandpa died. It was sooo weird. I would never want to go back."
"hahaha you need therapy"
I know it shouldn't bother me, but it does.
"I almost wish I went to therapy... I think it'd be interesting to have someone analyze me."
"I went to therapy once I think... It was after my grandpa died. It was sooo weird. I would never want to go back."
"hahaha you need therapy"
I know it shouldn't bother me, but it does.