Update...
I still love T. Madly.. deeply.. madly.. deeply..
Did I say deeply???
Broke up with Josh, he agreed, that its better we are friends, and that he was thinking the same thing.
I came twice last nite... I really needed that, and wanted that so bad, for so long, thanks, again.. u know who you are... that helped me.
Depression, is subsiding for the most part, I still feel.. blah, but work is going better... no crying. with the exception of the pain from me stapleing my hand. I did have a few tears.... and sometimes, I get some hard calls, but nothing that set me off lately..
And I have alot to ponder. Why do I hate everything? Why do I think I hate everything... cuz I really love alot of things.. but why do I bitch so much? Why does life have to be this way? Why was I born? Why can't T. and I be together..... Does he really love me? or does he just think he does?
Why does this thing with EPB.. have to be so hard.. I felt like I was talking to a customer on the phone. He called me the other nite, threatening suicide..and told me he had cut himself. I didn't know what to do, I hadn't talked to him in months.. i got an email a few days after.. from his best friend Megan.. saying. . he was ok, but in the nut ward....
What to do . what to do? Heading up north to pick up my.. sis... Can't wait!!
Almost thanksgiving.. I'm thankful.. I have a day off..
and that I can be with my daughter, and some of my family and that my car is fixed.. and that T. .. is still part of my life, and that I have good friends, Like... LISA.... Mike.... Michel, ((TRUTH)), Drew, and well. .. i'm sure i missed someone. and i'm sorry if i did.. but I LOVE YOU TOO!!
What are you thankful for? Would love to see people responses...
Friday, November 19, 2004
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i'm thankful for a lot of things..for my wonderful family..for my supportive partner..for my friends..and for my life. its not the most glamorous life..and has its ups and downs..but i never would have made it through the low points of my life if it wasn't for those who love me. sometimes i feel ungrateful, and then i remember all of those who are worse off than i am, and i thank God for what i have. it may not be much, but its mine.
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