real. If it goes up in one place, crumbling behind me again the bridge. Why more?
I hate that I can not stand that. I'm afraid. I do not want. I want things to stay the way it is. Or that it will be better, but that nothing else breaks.
The good thing. I've found a therapist. Relatively quick Date received. Even more. In August, the second date, the introductory conversation I had earlier in June.
And he seems really nice and be okay. The guy is likable to me. And my friend (who needs no therapist or has used) was ever in the well and finds him likeable. But of course they can say about working with him much. For they have found that it does not need therapy.
I already though. And I hope it will work. I do not withdraw and hide, but because I fear that what is changing again. I change me.
And working outside call finally with my rehab counselor in early August. FINALLY! I mean, I'm waiting for this call since about early March or so .___. So it was time, would they find time for me. Then we'll see where she thinks it would be good for me.
The bad thing ... my friend. I'm really like him. Somehow I got him so well captured. God, it was for me love at first sight. I always wanted him. He did not. And now we are so far away from each other.
I do not know ... and he says that he does not know. He thinks it would be better if we returned to the friendship would return ... that was it. Because ... yes, now the gap between his feelings for me and my back is bigger. * Sigh *
And he says I should consider something good in our relationship and what is not. I do not know. I do not think about it, and blocking off. This he finds difficult. But I
. I'm afraid to lose him but ... Why, everything goes wrong and why with me, why I never had a normal life? I would also like to grow up sheltered.
But I was thinking, what bothers me. His inactivity in all sorts. Even when we did the same address in the home have lived, as it was difficult to move anything. Let it go out and go city. Cinema or anything else. Just have to watch DVDs went, although even there I had to go to the video store and get something did. Yes, I made it often to go with him, but it is exhausting.
And when I was no longer there. Was it too hard for him to visit me. For him. He visited me only once with me. But I was visiting him often. On to me it is difficult to go out. to overcome me. And I hate the fact that he pushes all of his depression. All his pain. And do not fight it! Or is wanted. No idea how it is now.
Yes ... That was what bothered me, but whether it is still so now? He is in hospital ... and there will ... he does not know yet. And I know nothing except that I'm afraid.
And my girlfriend. My best friend. We talked over the weekend. Much more than we otherwise have spoken and are also quite melancholic become the end. Because, even if on msn, talked quite frankly. In most cases, it is not so openly. And yes. We talked about the fact that I'm afraid that I take too much space and revolves only around me. And that they will protect me because they know how I'm hurt. And I've told her, and yes ... they said it was okay. It is the observer. And I is the pioneer of the advance. Strengthens me back. It's okay, as it is. She said. Yes ... but there's this fear. Infernal nagging fear that they alone can tell me exactly how everyone else. I do not want that.
We have found out that we Hao and Yoh are very similar are. Because I, and thus they too are concerned very much with Shaman King. My wish would be to destroy mankind. And if I had the opportunity, I would do it. Although I love living. and ... they would support me without thinking there. But only if we destroy all at once. ^ ^
because they did not know what their purpose in life. But she thinks it's just to have peace. Just to ... . Chillen So chill, I say, because I have no other word for it.
We - I like them. I'm really happy.
I had and all my friends happy, even though I often hurt by them was and yes. I feel terribly lonely and alone. Especially now, lately. Since my friend talked to me about it. Since I started it in July or even June've visited in the hospital.
Why can not everything just be good? Why are there these gorges. Why do I feel pain that shit? And this crappy fear and that feeling of emptiness and loneliness? I do not want anymore. I hate this