It's that day of the year again. Eurgh! Thanks to the knave, I'm home alone, listning to angry music, and pretending not to exist. It's not really working, but I suppose It's a step up from watching a soppy film and getting drunk by myself. That's what I was doing this time last year. I'm determined to not go back. Not from here. I'm still miserable, and have a long way to go, but I feel more stable than I have done in quite some time.
(previously unpublished)
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