March 16, 2008
Lunacy
I feel so alone. There is such a limit on the people I hang out with, that if one person can’t then I have no other options. Like, when he’s hanging out with some of his man friends, I feel abandoned. Betrayed. Even though I know that I have no right to be. I shouldn’t feel that way because it’s lunatic. And acknowledging the complete fallacy of my logic only makes it all the worse. I shouldn’t have to depend on him to be my everything!
I get angry at him over things that I shouldn’t be angry about; luckily he doesn’t figure that out. It’s always small things, you see- like his word choice, or the fact that he cares more about his curfew than I do. I shouldn’t be angry at him about these things (and he’s never found out that I was at the time), and as soon as I realize I am, I immediately realize that I shouldn’t be. And then I just hate myself a little bit more.
I miss having numerous friends I could hang out with. So much.
It’s been over a year now, since I found out I was moving here. It doesn’t seem that long ago, does it? In some ways. In others, living in New Jersey felt like a lifetime ago.
I wonder if I’ve changed.
Claire Anne said,
August 29, 2008 at 1:54 am
I hope you write more.
I can remember.. you sitting to the right of me in French. Us hating the stupid teacher, laughing at the little French girl in the movie who made out with her dad to get that boy jealous.
Everything is moving too fast.. I think…