Yesterday someone asked me if I was mad at them, and it scared me because I thought they found my blog. I know what you're thinking, "If you don't want people to confront you on what you wrote, then don't write it!" Well this is my blog, and kind of like my personal journal. I don't care that other people read it, because it's the only thing I can turn to when I need to release these feelings. Anyways, I was lucky that they weren't talking about my blog, but maybe they should have read it to know what's going on with me, so that everything could be out in the open. But you're also probably thinking, "well why don't you just give them the link to the blog, or tell them what's going on!" Easier said than done, I would rather they stumble upon it, or something. Then when they ask me about it, I'll tell them the complete truth. I had a nice talk with a friend who is going through the same stuff as me, and we've both had enough of it. Some days I'm like, "where are you, so I can take a flight to where you are, and be with you." and other days are like, "I don't want go through this, so don't bring me into your world anymore."
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