Slowly loosing
I am slowly loosing it, at least I feel like it…I don’t know. I worry about shit that I shouldn’t. I feel helpless so much of the time, feel like I am on the outside looking in, even when I am sitting in the middle of it. I know these are things I need to talk to my therapist about but when I get there I just don’t want to talk to her about the stuff really bugging me. When I say it out loud it sounds stupid, I feel stupid. I hate it. I am aware that these are problems that I need to discuss to get help with but I just can’t. I am just…yeah…I don’t know, I am having a hard time even getting it down in print. I just don’t know…
We used to note (okay maybe only once or twice) I just popped by out of nostalgia. I’ve found some of the best therapy I’ve done is writing, it doesn’t matter how you start writing, you just have to start.
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