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by winterwoods on January 09, 2008Well I'm eighteen now, and single again.
After 5 months of misery. And glad to be single, but it's still tough. Waking up every day and having to remind myself to be happy, to be satisfied with who I am. Every morning I force myself to look in the mirror and say to myself 'I'm pretty ok!' and believe it. To say, 'oh it'll heal itself and it'll be ok after that' every time my skin falls apart because of that costitutional eczema. Every time my hair stands up straight and won't do anything anything I have to say that'll get better with time.
Everything will get better.
That blasted optimism.
And believe it!
xxx
winterwoods
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