why can one day be so much fun and you feel so good, but then the next day you just feel like absolute shit? y'know, I just don't get it, and one of the worst problems is that a lot of people around me that have been supporting me for so long don't get it either. I mean sure, they understand I'm an addict so I'm going to have a different mentality. but a lot of the time I feel like I can't even explain myself the person closest to me, my best friend, girlfriend, future wife. I can't make her understand my thought process.
*sigh* I suppose its partially because of our different worlds. she's born and raised in an upper-middle class area, and I was from lower-middle class. while that doesn't sound like that big of a difference, but somehow her brain works is just so different from mine... ironically she grew up with her parents being alcoholics and her father smoking crack very often. while I grew up with a single mother, who drank quite a bit, but never had a real problem with it in the sense that she could act like a decent human being while hammered.
so I grow up in a "normal", stable, loving home. she comes from violent, alcoholic parents, one of which leaves pretty often for entire weekends for crack binges. yet I become this drug addict who can't keep his life on track, while she ends up in college on track to become a fucking DOCTOR.
W T F?
*sigh* I suppose its partially because of our different worlds. she's born and raised in an upper-middle class area, and I was from lower-middle class. while that doesn't sound like that big of a difference, but somehow her brain works is just so different from mine... ironically she grew up with her parents being alcoholics and her father smoking crack very often. while I grew up with a single mother, who drank quite a bit, but never had a real problem with it in the sense that she could act like a decent human being while hammered.
so I grow up in a "normal", stable, loving home. she comes from violent, alcoholic parents, one of which leaves pretty often for entire weekends for crack binges. yet I become this drug addict who can't keep his life on track, while she ends up in college on track to become a fucking DOCTOR.
W T F?
