14 March, 2011

Fuel Me, Watch It Burn

I hate not having some sort of quote to start this off.. It totally sucks ass. But I guess that sort of sums up my mood this week.

So I've been really stressing bout things this week. The work load is not fun, the fact that the assessments I'm getting now really mean a fair bit of the grades, I'm really worried bout hitting the right mark and well. I don't reaaaaaally have that much, juuust a test on thursday, a lab report for the next monday, article reviews fro the following monday, aaaaand a histology portfolio and three practical write-ups right before my 6 finals! Totally not pulling my hair out right now. Plus on top of that my body is ganging up on me. My knee injury is seriously playing up (which reminds me, have to phone a physio), the pill is messing me up-more than supposed to, everyone thinks I have an eating disorder, I nearly faint after a 30 min walk, I've had to stop athletics for a while... Gah! 

This is starting to feel like a proper sob story eh? I apologise, I don't mean it to be, I'm just having a rough time... Aaaaaaanyways....

But the point. Right. Well me being shighly strung, and not being able to de-stress, means that I've been taking it out accidentally on my friends. Now I got what I deserve, They've backed off of me, leaving me be, not including me. It serves me right for being a bitch. And I am so scared of losing my J to another girl who is so much better than me. I mean I don't deserve him as it is. He's the Settler, but maybe he needs to reach? I dunno, I just know I don't want to lose him. But if it means he's happier...

But my friend K and I had a heart to heart tonight. Well, actualy, I just cried tbh. Humiliating I know lol. But now, all the missunderstanding has been cleared up, hopefully I'll be less of a bitch. Maybe I'll be able to suck it up and relax more.

Maybe I'll get there (:

xxLMxx

27 February, 2011

Confessions II

"It's enough! I've done all I can think of. Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same"

1. I am highly stressed at the mo, what with deadlines n tests
2. Im really scared I will fail this year
3. Failing this year, means failing my family
4. I'm scared of that rejecion
5. I'm scared of being rejected by my boyfriend and friend
5a. I think I really love him.....
6. I don't think I care about whether L is still alive (stomach issues mentioned in previous posts)
7. I think I have a  slight eating disorder
8. I think an eating disorder may help me lose weight and get me thinner
9. I'm devestated that I didn't get onto the athletics comittee (as only girl that applied I'm sorry I let the side down)
10. I knew I wasn't going to get it as soon as I walked into the AGM meeting
11.I don't think I'm good enough
12. I wonder why people stick with me (unless it's to see the car crash)
13. I feeel like a spectator in everything I am involved in
14. I'm sick and tired of getting like this
15. I'm in a bit of a rut at the mo
16. I don't even know why I write on here anymore

This is my therapy

xxLMxx

22 February, 2011

Let the Good Times Roll!

"Last week was Valentine's Day. My boyfriend and I go to college far away from each other. He sent me a card. In the card he wrote "I love you more than these chocolates are delicious. I hope you enjoy them." so.....mr/mrs. mail carrier how delicious were MY chocolates? MLIA"

wow. It's been a while since I've been on here! I feel kinda bad for abandoning you for so long, but then I guess it means you can recover hahahahah. I would give excuses but you'd think them lame. They're mainly, I have been so busy doing work (I have a rediculous number of deadlines at the mo) or I havn't been spending may evening at my flat. Instead I've been spending many an eve with my gorgeous beau. Bless him ^^ Its lush though, since being with him, I feel so much happier, more carefree and secure. He makes me feel safe :) I realise that this will be completely new news!

Ahh tis so exciting ^^ I havn't felt like this in a while - it's so different to before. I like that, I really do :) I was worried at the beginning thinking, hoping, that this wouldn't be a fleeting thing. It doesn't feel like it at all. I love this feeling. I feel so safe around him, even falling asleep, it feels right and just, well, damn awesome. There I was thinking, this would never happen to me. Ever. I'm glad he has given me a chance. He also gave me a massive chance with the rents. That was a bit of a huge leap lol. Two meals and a weekend later, all was well, new alliances made, worries left behind. Laughter brings all together.

Good things happen after a great fall.

xxLMxx

14 January, 2011

Healing follows Damage

After what was said, I feel a part of me has died a little, I feel betrayed. There I was thinking you could be stronger than that. I will not bow down. I will not feel like I have been emotionally blackmailed by you. I am stronger than that.

xxLMxx

09 January, 2011

Slice of Frustration Pie Anyone?

"..Grasp every opportunity, hold onto the memories, but let go when they need to be released. Move over when they ask for room, but hold them close for comfort..."

So, yes, frustration is a big thing at the moment... I find it annoying that you've been given quite an ultimatum yet you proceed to disregard it. It's annoying that instead of slowing down the drinking, or stopping because it could kill you in a matter of hours, you brush it off saying "but I can't help it. I can't just have one drink, because when I do, I'm hooked, I need more. I'm gonna die eventually anyway." It's that complete lack of contol that scares me. Don't you care that others will be affected by this!? Don't you care that if you do end up in hospital fighting of dead, so many people will be devestaded!? You should care. I know this probably means nothing to you as drinking has always meant more than me but why can't you just stop for a bit. When you were here, the pain was fine. You had a few and the pain came back. You were nearly hospitalised when you went back home. Yes you were given medication for the ulcer but don't treat it like it's a complete and utter joke. Yes, it's all very well not trying to get depressed about it and trying too see the lighter side behind it, but for once be serious about it. Yes it won't go away, but stop saying that a few drinks won't hurt. They won't. They'll just kill you instead. You're my best friend. I don't want you to die soon from something stupid like alcohol. I'm scared for you and your addiction.

Rant over

xxLMxx

30 December, 2010

The End Of The Beginning? Or The Beginnning Of The End?

'We move fast, we move slow, we twist, we turn, we tumble.. But somewhere, sometime, the ride must stop eventually...'

So the first cut has been made, now to get going on the rest. Of the mental weeds mind, not anything else...but lets not travel down that route eh! I'm stubborn, I have to be able to do this on my own you know. I hate feeling dependant on him, he always tries fixing me, and now, I have to fix myself. It makes me feel week, helpless and just, well, stupid. I can't even help myself and yet I expect him to do it for me. I can't do that to him anymore, it feels like the only reason we are together is because he likes to fix me and for no other reason.. I know that sounds self-centred, selfish and insecure, but maybe I am. I need to figure myself out better first. I need to know myself better and understand myself better. Maybe then I can stop being selfish, and can stop focusing on my insecurities. Thats why it's done. I had to nip it at the not so bud-dy bud. It's not fair on him. I don't even know what I want anymore..

Here's to a fresh start for those who want one in this new coming year. And if you don't want a fresh start, then may your continuation be fruitfull and joyous. 

Much love

xxLMxx

26 December, 2010

"Happy Holidays You B*****d"

And with that, all we had, clutched in our tiny hands, dissapears into the fog of our imagination...

I return to my therapy.

Hasn't the past few weeks passed in a whirlwind fashion.. I'm so glad I somehow managed to keep my fuse dampened slightly. Otherwise things would have tits up :( Its strange though, as now I am home with y family and without him, it is beginning to shorten slightly again, even though it was mostly him that caused it in the first  place I think! I hate myself for thinking that but I can't help it. I am in one of those moods where I feel the need to pick apart all that is good in my life even though I am currently happy with it all. I've even gotten myself a new bit of metal to keep me happy (peircings make me feel confident about my body and in a strange way, their permamence gives me comfort.. go figure) and now I'm home, without the rush of uni work or work, I feel like someone that is able to think. I don't like it. Thinking puts seeds of doubt into my mind. \Without meaning to, these seeds develop into damned weeds that cannnot be controlled or tamed. They take a hold and I cannot escape. The devour me and I just want to be free from the pain and anguish of my mind.

I want to be free...and I want to burn the damned weeds... I just dont know how

xxLMxx

P.S. Hope your holidays are happier