31/01/13
It’s like, there’s giving up, and then there’s this.
I feel empty and sad and upset and teary and angry and frustrated and everything and I’m so confused.
Some help would be nice.
It’s like, there’s giving up, and then there’s this.
I feel empty and sad and upset and teary and angry and frustrated and everything and I’m so confused.
Some help would be nice.
For fudging fucking bloody shitting hell. And she calls me selfish.
21/12/12
Then 25/01/13
And now fucking 15/03/13.
I can’t bloody last that long. She really doesn’t understand how fucking difficult this is!
Today has been a fucked up day.
—Angelina Jolie (Girl, Interrupted)
(Source: lost-myself-along-the-way, via you-float-like-a-feather)
The temptation to leave, buy a bunch of pills and then never turn up again is incredible.
Spending a day alone probably isn’t the best idea, it just reminds be that I want to die.
Snowed today so came home from school at 11, brought Chris back with me and it was all nice and we had lunch and watched a movie and had a nap together and it was all amazing. And we joked around and cuddled for ages and laughed and had such an amazing time. But then of course I had to fuck it up. I’ve kinda been thinking for a few weeks that maybe I should break up with him, for his sake not mine. Because I know I’m not making him happy anymore. I just feel so shit all the time and I need someone to talk to and I know he’ll almost always be there for me and I think I took advantage of that. But when I told him that we shouldn’t be together anymore he just looked so upset and kept asking me not to do it. And I wanted to stick to doing my best for him but I couldn’t handle seeing him like that and seeing him upset made me want him back so I could try to make him happy again. Then we did some talking and some thinking and I think that it’s fixed for now but I don’t know if it could get worse or whatever in the future and I just need to do some more thinking. Fuck. I really wish I hadn’t gotten into this.