| | Well, it's been quite...interesting.
Tony left. So Judy...is not in a good state. Which, I get to deal with. Alone now. So I'm going to get everything she's got now, because it is only me. Unfortunately, I have another year and half before I can leave this place. Unless I were to find someone else to live with, which I highly doubt is going to happen.
So I'm stuck being miserable. I'm not happy at all, other than when I'm with Ethan. Even then, I always end up screwing things up because I can't keep my negativity to myself. It's like I'm constantly battling with myself. Trying to keep busy (with school that isn't much of an issue) and keep everyone else happy.
This last time my parents were here, I think, actually, no, I know that they were hinting for me to move in with them. Not even hinting really. I don't want to move to Alabama. I want to stay here. I have plans. I'm not going to throw away everything that I want to move down there.
I'm going through so much emotionally, and I can't even begin to put it down in words because it's all so mixed up in my mind. And my mood is constantly changing. I can go from being extremely happy one second to being suddenly pissed for no reason. I'm trying so hard to keep it together, but it takes control sometimes, and after that, I'm left constantly apologizing.
I also have this...fear...I guess you could say. Actually, it is a fear. I'm afraid that I'm going to lose him. If I keep up the way that I have been, I probably will, and that thought terrifies me. Honestly, he's all that I have here. Sometimes I think that if it weren't for him, I wouldn't even still be here. That isn't a bad thing, either. In fact, he's been the one who has been my motivator. He makes me think about school, and college, and life after. He's the reason that I make myself get up each morning. The reason that I push myself in school. The reason that I'm trying.
Which brings me to the lack of self-confidence. A month ago, it wasn't so bad. Now, I have no confidence in myself whatsoever. I see myself as a failure to myself and to everyone else. I feel worthless. Two weeks ago, I was seriously considering an attempt. I can't believe that I even considered it, and that I treated it as any other decision. That scares me.
I'm trying. I'm working on it.
I don't even know who I'm trying to convince. No one reads this anyway.
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