life has its ups and its downs
the past few weeks have been a blur of ups, a blur of good times, of new friends, of new found self confidence, of everything good in life.
then in a blink of an eye, i'm right back to feeling the way i felt before.
am i destined to feel this way forever? to experience something good, to wish it could change my life, change my perception of my life, and then for it to come crashing down once again?
again i am leaving, this time for different reasons, and still in some ways the same - to escape. the past months have been about escape, escape from reality, from the bitter truth of whats happened.
when will i face whats become of my life, the person i have become and the new paths which i have chosen? When will i accept reality, instead of finding every single way to avoid it?
I will enter therapy soon i think. i dont know if i qualify at all. my problems seem so trivial compared to some of the things people i know have been through, i feel like i dont deserve the help, that this should be something a normal person can deal with by themselves.
i feel selfish.
the past few weeks have been a blur of ups, a blur of good times, of new friends, of new found self confidence, of everything good in life.
then in a blink of an eye, i'm right back to feeling the way i felt before.
am i destined to feel this way forever? to experience something good, to wish it could change my life, change my perception of my life, and then for it to come crashing down once again?
again i am leaving, this time for different reasons, and still in some ways the same - to escape. the past months have been about escape, escape from reality, from the bitter truth of whats happened.
when will i face whats become of my life, the person i have become and the new paths which i have chosen? When will i accept reality, instead of finding every single way to avoid it?
I will enter therapy soon i think. i dont know if i qualify at all. my problems seem so trivial compared to some of the things people i know have been through, i feel like i dont deserve the help, that this should be something a normal person can deal with by themselves.
i feel selfish.


I went to therapy recently and I was planning to go again (if I had a car that works at all I would've gone a few days ago).