Mostly to myself. I spent the last week convincng myself I was okay. I hardly cried at all. I just kept going and going and going. Kept myself busy, barely told anyone anything.
It took a night of complete drunkeness, throwing up everywhere, and crying for 3 hours to realize I am definitely not okay. My poor roommate sat with my drunk ass for
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