fragile

Mar 24, 2009 10:03


I'm broken. This past week has taken me and torn me into little pieces and spat me out. I'm having trouble talking to people. I'm having trouble getting out of the house. I'll only do it if it's necessary. I'm having trouble controlling my thoughts. I am fine when Mark is here, but I instantly got butterflies in my stomach when he got up to go to ( Read more... )

bad day, self harm, work, money matters, counselling, my depression, facebook

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songswontcheat March 24 2009, 04:01:08 UTC
thats my 9 hr shift!
im so sick, i just coughed up a lung :[[[[

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lacephotograph March 24 2009, 04:03:45 UTC
oh not good at all!

what time did you call in sick? I got a call at like 10 past 9

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songswontcheat March 24 2009, 04:08:48 UTC
i called at 8:45am, was meant to start at 9:30am and spent 1/2 and hr trying to drug myselkf up with pain killers, andie wasn't very happy at the late noitice but c'mon i'm rly sick and i know i am, why would i get up hrs before i start work?

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lacephotograph March 24 2009, 04:10:04 UTC
yea too bad hey. I did that once ages ago and they're like "you have to give us a few hours notice" and I was like "well I spent the afternoon trying to feel better so that I could come to work but it's just not happening!"

hopefully they found someone to replace you. they should be happy anyway, they're always trying to cut hours and save money.

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