Aug 21, 2008 12:11
I am on E. E as in exhausted. As in empty.
I hate this part. I want to skip to the next stage where I'm happy and comfortable again. I want my head to be right again. Every night has been a battle for sleep. Where is my familiarity?
There is no life left in me.
Just letting you know this is the hardest thing I've ever had to do.
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