So yeah. There's a reason I didn't post it to your journal, if you read it it was because you wanted to. Yeah. I should have kept it a private entry. It's not your fault though; there is something wrong. Inside my head. There will definatly be a psychiatrist and maybe pills involved, but it's not your fault. It's not even remotly near your fault. I've been wrong in the head since before I even met you. Right now it's more that I can deal with. I don't know if I'm even going to make it through this week much less this semester. Coming back for spring isn't even a concept I can handle at the moment. You are a wonderful person and I am truly happy that you are my friend. I am sorry that I hurt you.
listen, i was upset but mostly very very very worried about you. i really am and i just want you to fix what you need to and if part of that is me than that is ok. you can do this, i know you but maybe not the way you are trying to right now.i dunno, i am jsut worried about want you to be ok and happy
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