I seem to only write in this thing when I’m depressed or going through something where I feel it is beneficial to vent what is on my mind. I had made the decision to delete this thing because I felt that no one really reads it, or probably even cares. Today I came to the computer, feeling that familiar need to purge some inner negativity, and
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It's difficult to trust someone and difficult to see why anyone would care anyway. I tell people things... but rarely do I ever talk about things deep down. When I am in the most pain I just want to be alone because I recognize that it doesn't benefit anyone else.
We are all pretty selfish deep down.... and we all want something from someone but at the same time we all connect on some level.
Real friends are very hard to come by... I think you have to go through a lot of aquaintances before you can recognize the permanent ones.
It's easy to loose faith in humanity..... I do it all the time... but if you are capable of really wanting to understand and care for someone.. there are plenty of people who want to care and understand for you.
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Or they offer me advice when all I want is to talk it out.
Some relationships are like that.. and in some ways it's comforting but in others I just realize that they really can't help me with CORE issues because I never talk to ANYONE about that stuff.
Not even my counselor.
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Anyway, that's kind of what that post made me think of.
It's hard to open up to people.. if you don't let someone know something is wrong-- how do they know what to ask?
Sometimes you just have to say it and accept that some people will try to listen and others will change the subject.
I don't think your feelings are unwarented. We all want to feel connected and understood and there is nothing wrong with wanted something important out of relationships with people. <3
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I am glad you recreated your journal. I was happy to see you there. :) I come and go with the LiveJournal thing but it is so nice to have a place to gripe when I need it. It is also nice to read about other people's lives - the good and the bad.
It is also hard for me to make true friends. I have a few, here and there. But it's sometimes difficult to connect with people. Just like you say.
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don't know if you will read this, but to respond to the comment you left some time ago in my journal, yes it was my old school friend Kitney who died.
I hope you are doing well, whatever you are up to these days.
Bobbie
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I appreciate you taking a min to touch base. So much has happened since we've last spoken. I've been better.
What about you...are you good? How has life been treating you? Let me know if you have a sec to hit me back.
Sincerely, it is very nice to hear from you Bobbie.
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