i have to write something. i'm going nuts.
i was up most of the night last night.......couldn't sleep cause i was sick.
and then was talking.
with the guy.
*sigh* arrrrrrrg.
why isn't life simple.
there is so much so so so so so much to my life that i never even talk about here. why?
i don't know.
i really don't.
and it frustrates me.
and i think i'm just a big coward.
this isn't as totally anonymous as it once was.
i have freinds i know other places that know who i am here....not more than one or two....but it is what it is.
and i've gotten to know people here.
and i guess i worry about not being accepted.
i make choices that might not seem normal, or sound, or good for me.
and advice isn't easy to take.....
but i haven't been putting myself on here.
i've been writing safe things.
about kids.....
or whatever else.
nothing really that is what i'm in the grips of currently.
don't worry, i'm not doing drugs or anything.
i haven't gotten back together with my ex....so no one worry.
hell hasn't frozen over yet.
i'm just aching to be who i really am......and i don't even know whwere to start.
i feel like 90% coward, and 10% exhibitionist.
but what i really am inside is just longing to be real.
i know this doesn't make sense.
i'm coming to terms with the fact that i often don't make sense.
i don't express myself very well and god dammit it gets me into trouble.
i try to explain myself....not because i feel i "owe" anyone an explanation....but because i have a desperate need to be understood.
i have been misunderstood my whole life. and i'm really tired of it.
and i'm hiding things.
cause i don't want anyone to think all i do is complain.
cause actually there are a lot of complaints right now.
too many. and i just.......i want people to see me as strong.
so i have trouble being vulnerable right now.
and then i don't get what i need, cause people see me as strong.
and i shoot off at the mouth about vague things......and then i can't think of examples to explain these things.
and i'm really tired of being taken for being not genuine cause i can't figure out what i'm actually trying to say.
my mind is a befuddled mess.
not only cause i'm sick....i have bronchitis
but a bunch of other stuff that i am trying to get out here....*sigh* and it's not working, cause i'm just a big coward.
i'm not brave, i'm not naturally blunt, or direct,
i don't speak my mind.
i worry, that i'm going to be dropped as a friend, but blunt people have freinds, and relationships. and people who love them.
does this go back to my childhood as well? or has that been over analyzed to death.
i fooled myself into thinking that life wasn't really gonna be a struggle anymore.
that i was doing so well....and it was just going to continue going well......
i'm strong right?
i know what i need to do right?
*sigh* well, sorry people, i'm not and i don't.
i'm not throwing in the towel.
i'm still struggling along.....but things hurt me...and affect me.
and yes, i'm doing better than i was.
but i'm frustrated and confused, and just too much of a coward to talk about it all.



