What is wrong with me. Why can't I just let it be. It was a good thing, operational word, was. Why am I so worried to even send you a text, that you will not text back? Why do I feel fear, every time I see your facebook updates? Every time I think about you or think about how much I miss you, it breaks my heart.
I need some form of closure, or even a divine intervention perhaps. Got to stop this silly behavior, I was doing so well before.
Loads to talk about during therapy tomorrow. And hopefully Evira has time to ink me tomorrow.
Still no reply on any job applications. Oh dear.
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