They are not a good thing, at all!
They make me very anxious when they actually mean-ish something to me.
My greatest worry all summed up.
;;and I felt it yesterday.
Because he wasn't there.
And;; my mind wandered.
It seems if I fall backward, it'll be myself.
No! I don't want to go backward!
I could tell that I was doing better!
Why does it have to be such a fight, a hard, arduous battle with depression!
I hate it!
I need to stay confident!
But it's hard to do it alone.
Why don't I, who needs it as well, get reassurance from anyone?
I try to be a good person...
I just... need a little help too...
Kit helps. I understand, but I started forgetting how I must think to combat this as soon as I decided not to schedule any more visits to my psychologist.
Perhaps not a good choice?
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