6.2019
I want to cry. I want to let every single emotion and disappointment I’ve felt this week, this YEAR, just flow out of me so I can be drained of it. I want these feelings gone. I don’t want to be angry anymore. I don’t want to be upset anymore. I don’t want to feel like I am a nobody who has to deal with everyone’s crap because no one cares enough about me to be considerate. I don’t want to think about my ex and wonder how the hell he could just let us go and pick his lame friends over me. I don’t want to feel like I’m betraying my current boyfriend because I’m thinking about my ex. I don’t want to feel like a bad person anymore. I don’t want to feel like a bad daughter or a bad sister anymore. I don’t want to be sad and hate my life daily because of my current work situation. I don’t want to go through the motions and just do what needs to be done to get through the day. I don’t want to rely on alcohol to help me cope with my emotions. I don’t want to be upset because I have no friends who care enough about me to check on me or even ask what I’m doing. I don’t want to constantly scrutinize myself for my weight and worry whether I’m overeating or undereating or just eating terrible food. I don’t want to lie to myself and tell myself I’m not hungry so I can shed a few pounds. I don’t want my anxiety make me feel like I can’t attend any social settings or act up so much that I start having a panic attack. I don’t want to ever feel like I can’t breathe around my own family. I don’t want to hurt anyone I love. I don’t want to hurt.
I want peace.