fighting a war i'm destined to lose, but i don't give up.
// if you were wondering, his name is art. he enjoys contradictions more than anyone can understand but yet, they piss him off. give him some bourbon and he'll be just fine.
there are a few things that i do regret. from start to current. it’s too late to change. i don’t know what my feeling are but i know they’re hurt. angry. upset. let down.
i really thought i was going to bed fine. i did.
i’m doing my best, but it’s not enough.
sigh.
i thought i was going to be okay.
i will be. i just assumed that i was prepared for it.
turns out, i wasn’t. that was foolish to think.
sitting in this moment is quite a depressing adventure.
i have to sit in it. go through what i must.
i can’t lose myself and not grow. that’s not an option.
what i am saying is that i am allowed to feel.
i am allowed to hurt. i am human.
i have work to do. personal. spiritual.
when the time comes and i try again, i’ll be better.
so, the update isn’t much because i forgot to finish the post. nonetheless, i really feel that my feelings are hurt. there have been a couple thoughts that have crossed my mind and i don’t like it.
i’m doing my best to feel my feelings and not bury them like normal.
i will say it is interesting to see how people (including myself) handle things. thats both good and bad.
oh yeah, i think i may have an appointment with a therapist in the near future. i’ll let you know the update on that. promise.
i thought i was going to be okay.
i will be. i just assumed that i was prepared for it.
turns out, i wasn’t. that was foolish to think.
sitting in this moment is quite a depressing adventure.
i have to sit in it. go through what i must.
i can’t lose myself and not grow. that’s not an option.
what i am saying is that i am allowed to feel.
i am allowed to hurt. i am human.
i have work to do. personal. spiritual.
when the time comes and i try again, i’ll be better.