November 10, 2005 12:00AM
A Personal Halloway
I think I just need a reminder... a reminder as to why I'm fighting each day to see the next, why I'm putting up with how I feel, and why I would suffer so much to gain very little. I think I just need a nice reminder to let me know what it is I'm fighting so hard for.
Risk losing my job to feel sane? I don't even feel sane when I'm at home... sometimes it gets better, sometimes it gets worse. It varies depending on the time of day and what's going on around me, and sometimes for seemingly no reason at all. There are very few things that can calm me, and usually what brings me such a calmness, is pretending none of it exists, like everything is going to be alright, even though nothing in life is that simple. I could go in and deal with the consequences that I've created for myself, which may or may not be a successful attempt, or I can just give up, stay at home, and hope things work out... you know when you put it on paper (so to speak) like that one of the option seems kind of spineless and hopeless.
I'm going to take the next two days, try to calm myself down and really consider my options, what I want in life, and things of that nature... friendly messages are always welcome too, especially in a time like this.
I downloaded the entire third season of Scrubs... I love that show... but I'll write more about it when I watch most of the episodes and they're fresh in my mind.
I haven't had my bath, so writing this seems unnatural.. I'm gonna stop for now.
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Timeline
- I lived on Grey St.
- I dated Vanessa