I get paralyzed. I can't make a decision. I avoid confrontation. I don't tell the truth. I bottle everything up inside of me. I reach out to no one. I am al alone. I feel fear. I feel sadness. I feel depressed. I feel unable to do a god dammmed fucking thing. I fear rejection. I fear being alone. (Not really) I fear looking like a fuck up or a failure. I fear Being One! I really really like myself. I feel comfortable with myself. Its other people I can't handle.
I don't know how to get along with people. Some people I know can say anything. I love those people. I want to be one of those people.
The short time I spent in the church sort of fucked with my brain, now I feel guilty for everything I do or want to do. Or feel guilty for not feeling guilty.
I hate life. (not really)
I want a fucking cigarette.
I wish my computer worked.
I should focus on the real problem.
I should look everything in the eye and face it.
I should stop running.
I'm kind of fucked up.
I'm so depressed I don't want to walk downstairs.
I hate this house.
I hate how cold it is.
I fucking hate this place. (not really)
but my fucking sister has me so paralyzed I live in fear lest I break something or
do something wrong or maybe its just not how she likes it.
I have to get out of here.
I have to find my own place.
But then my car broke down, so its like I'm supposed to stay here anyway.
What the fuck?
I dont' know.
Now you know.
Yeah I had similar problems when I lived with my brother in Rochester. Its much better living where I am now with a different brother. Similar interests and attitudes toward life. He is more outgoing than I am though.
I sit here and I blame myself, and I feel guilty for everything I do. And everything for her is about money-my other sister knows exactly how it is with her-because she lived with her too.
So now I've compounded everything by avoiding a couple people that I have to call and say where the fuck I was today. (doing nothing) thankfully they are pretty understanding. But srsly I have more than 1 of these days-and I hate them. Isolating, fuck.