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What do you do when the person you change your entire existence for ,live with and continue to make changes for ,acts like they don't want to be with you anymore?
But ,that person won't end things ,rather chooses to make you feel worthless and useless with words and actions.
And what happens when you no longer have anyway to escape this ,or anywhere to go?
....I'd love answers....
But ,that person won't end things ,rather chooses to make you feel worthless and useless with words and actions.
And what happens when you no longer have anyway to escape this ,or anywhere to go?
....I'd love answers....
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I've been thinking about time ,and about it's effects throughout our lives. As my last journal touched upon ,I have seen too much in recent times ,felt too much to really ever recover from completely. It's not so much pain ,as it is a constant ache. A sense of loss that permeates through the life I am living at this second. But ,I've had time to think over everything that could be done in the circumstances.
Normally ,I blame myself for everything. Everything is always my fault. Not by some longing for pity or some twisted ego trip. But because I genuinely believe myself to be at fault. I accuse the steps I took ,the process I initiated ,and
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I turned to drugs and alcohol. But after 25 years of abuse, I can finally say I'm clean and sober. And looking back on it, I probably would have been better off feeding that reason to the gators in a swamp somewhere. So I'm not saying to use drugs as a way to "escape" and definitely don't become addicted. I'm sure there are plenty of help lines out there you could call, I wouldn't, but you could. Always have friends your could turn to, maybe. I'd say save up as much as you can, sell the shit you really could live without and one day, just never come home. And that is easier said than done, now a days with social media, you can never truly escape anyone or anywhere.
Just a thought.
Just a thought.