fed up
A page in the diary "My Dairy"
Written by cristina 17. Mar 2007 11:04 AM
NOT A GOOD MORNING.........
woke up, realised my father had thrown out a bunch of my shopping vouchers and a whole pile of important scribbled uni notes that i had meant to type up. WHY? because they made the house look cluttered. in my absolute desolation i ran to the bin but i refused to go near it, how disgusting. i dont know why but this incident triggered a helpless sense of defeat within me.
i have been crying for an hour, not over that, oh no- i really couldn't care less after all, but just..i dont know. im so distraught. i dont want to feel this way anymore. i have been crying every single day for such a long time now and i want it to stop. the unpleasant thinking, the tears, the self-hatred...just please, all of it, GO AWAY.
not sure if there will ever be a solution. perhaps i will be stuck with this forever. no. send it away. please.