So I have an interview for an overnight job.
I honestly couldn’t be more excited.
I mean, I’m already working one job and going to school, but maybe by working so much, I’ll finally be free from my own mind. I’ll be so distracted from the pain that I can finally breathe again. I didn’t cut the other night and I am proud of myself, however miniscule the act.
I don’t know why I keep coming back here. I have no purpose here anymore…
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You’re feeling better? That’s good. Stay strong.
If you’re going good, don’t check in here. Pity kills one’s energy.