It's funny how, when something hasn't happened yet, and may not even happen at all, I manage to worry about it and find all the potentially negative aspects.
I just don't like to waste my time. And I don't like to be hurt.
Need help. Can't keep scraping by like this. So stressed my heart feels like it's going to pound right out of my chest. Won't be sleeping at all tonight. Want to cry and/or throw up.
I believe that I am losing control of my life, one day at a time. I feel like I'm trying to hang on to a handful of sand. It's just slipping through my fingers.
I try to seem okay on the outside. But I'm screaming on the inside.