As I sit down to write this, my son is squirming in his sleep in his bouncer on the floor next to my dining room table. My son ( Read more... )

"When I come to terms with this, my world will change for me."I'm pregnant ( Read more... )

It's amazing how four letters changed me. My whole life I thought something was wrong with me; that I was some sort of an alien stranded here on Earth and that I wouldn't fit in anywhere. And then. INFJ ( Read more... )

I don't know what made me think of my Livejournal. I doubt anyone even looks at it anymore. It's all Facebook and Snapchat and Twitter and Instagram these days ( Read more... )

Reading over old journal entries is so eye-opening ( Read more... )

I am finding in all things it is easier to just not allow yourself to care so much ( Read more... )

Losing friends is difficult, especially when you don't see what it is you could have done to have someone disappear from your life ( Read more... )

I'm sick of feeling so unimportant and alone ( Read more... )

I wish I could stop being mad at myself for things I can't change.

The knowledge is everything, and I can't concentrate. I feel like I'm just... in a daze.

My heart hurts. But there's not really much I can do.

Keep on keeping on.

I can feel it spreading. Irritation, anger. I don't want to hear about your girlfriend/boyfriend/whatever. I don't want to hear about your kids. Or your engagement. Or your anything ( Read more... )