
I make people believe I'm fine, too, when I am so very not.
I would also like to be happy again. I just don't know how. I have new problems now and they make me feel just as bad if not worse. I don't really know what to say, besides, I kinda know how it feels...
So Thank you for your answer.
May I ask you, why you left him
I think you're right.
Time is almost always the answer.
I was hurt a lot of times by other people, but no matter how much,
someday comes this day when you feel that you can handle it now.
And it's getting better and better.
But although time heals a lot, you always keep grains.
Every experience leaves its marks on us.
And after a terrible time always comes the day when you
realize that you're able again to enjoy, but it will never
mend totally and you will never forget.
That's probably important, because otherwise you
could not really develope, grow.
But who is interested in sayings like that,
when it just hurts so much?
Sometimes I think it would be better, to be left
than to leave.
I know it may is foolish but if you're left behind,
you at least have a reason to be angry with
the person who did leave you., and someday
you get the feeling that you won't get down,
that you have to fight with this anger in your stomach.
And then, if you suceed, you can be proud and
you feel much stronger.
But now, it's just the other way round.
I am the one to blame.
I am the only one of who I could be angry.
And I am. And I don't know what to do with it.
Hurt myself? But this would make nothing better.
I'm really glad that you wrote me.
Nobody understood me tol now.
How old are you?
And what kind of problems cause you trouble at the moment?
I know how it feels when you just come from
one big problem to another and you've got the feeling
nothing will ever get better.
Would be nice to hear from you again.
Well it may sound kind of contradictory, but I left him because he kinda started ignoring me when he got a dog. However, it could have been my point of view because I had no other friends. But when I broke up with him, it didn't seem to matter. What we had was amazing, and all I could remember was that. It was really good and he was wonderful to me, so I don't even know if I had a real reason. I don't think I'll ever know for sure.
It did make me angry. I was angry at myself and I just couldn't understand why I did it... I tried to convince myself it was the right decision, but I still had this guilt. I know I hurt him and myself. It is nice to be understood. I never met anyone who understood this either, until you.
Yeah, I feel like the past 6 years or so of my life have been like that. Just a big hole after another, and the saying " being kicked while you're down" fits very well. sometimes I didn't handle it in good ways, but I can stand here today, so I have made it so far.
I don't want to be rude, but my blog entries tell a lot in detail about what's going on in my life right now. Basically, I don't have any real friends and I'm in love with someone who used to be my best friend but now doesn't care, I can't do anything right... and stuff like that. I'm 17. And yourself?
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