This week has been far too damn long. Make it end already.
Two days, I wish it would just hurry up and get here. I'm giving myself anxiety attacks, which in turn gives me terrible stints that I more or less die in. Ugh, pain in the ass really. When we get there, I'm seeing a real doctor. My body has become accustomed to the medication I'm on now,
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I'm getting by, day to day. It's hard. I feel relatively okay, but...well, I'll need to see the doctor too. And I'm sure you know that every spare second I have is spent hating Shithead.
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Ha. As for him, well, I'm sure he is feeling the same right now. Though he's sulking in his room, too bad you can't see it. It's pretty damn funny.
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Oh he can hate me all he wants. I hope he spends the rest of his damned life sulking.
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I find it hard to believe you hate him that much.
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What's so hard about it? I don't care about me, but abandoning your kid? That's fucking low.
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He's just not ready to be a father. Personally I don't think he ever will, big friggen baby.
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Anyhow, I got work. See you.
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