I’ve been feeling like shit really for the past few months, and my friend called and asked if I wanted to hang out. Of course I said yes…
This morning started out normal for a Sunday morning (in my house at least) my older brother and his wife arguing, my older brother being a total dick… But I’m feeling a bit better, and I’m surprised that I haven’t cried yet. (it’s only 10AM so knock on wood)
I think… it really does make a difference having someone who actually cares around, sure my parents care but then again they let my demons follow me- and won’t let me escape half the time. But like, someone who isn’t related to care about you, for you to care about… It’s nice having that person, even if it’s only one.
Oh. And on the upside, the sleeping aid helped me rest pretty well last night… So for once I’m not completely exhausted (still getting over the effects of the pill though)
So yay… one good day…
I hope at least someone else can say the same…
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Good for you 🙂