things are really starting to fall into place.
with only a month left until i move back to binghamton, my life is starting to look up. i have an incredible support base, both in nj and binghamton. i have my friends, family, and sorority. im going to make enough money this summer to not only afford dues and books, but to actually live off of. if all goes well ill be living in london for a good chunk of 2013. i just have to keep looking forward.
the anxiety is killing me
just make it stop, id do anything to make it go away.
hello new followers! :)
ive been in a rough patch lately and i havent really aknowledged the 20-some followers ive gained in the past few weeks. hello :) i appreciate you all.
its all folded and wrapped neatly in the backseat...
i’ve been waiting a week to return a couple of my most precious possessions: a simple heart necklace in a box with “i love you” scrawled across it, and an engraved jewelry box. both are gifts from a happier time, back when pete was the person he used to be. the person who wouldnt lie to me. someone who would never, ever do what he did. if you live in northern nj, youve noticed...
has anyone ever told you, "its going to get...
and all you can think is, no, its not. thats what people told me last week, last year, last decade. it never gets better, the people who hurt you just change faces and names and motives. if everything’s a learning experience, when can i stop learning and start living, applying what ive learned? what am i doing so wrong?