Life's not a song
Apr. 25th, 2003 07:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Cut because no one actually cares.
This has been the worst possible week. I’ve been stressed and depressed and frustrated. Something has changed. And maybe this is just a phase I’m going through, but it feels more permanent somehow. I feel like everyone has left me, no one cares. These people who are my friends make me feel like I’m being used. I’m always there for them; I’ll always be there for them. But I need them to be there for me too.
And I suppose they are. I know they are. But it doesn’t feel like it. At lunch I’m not really noticed until I actually break down. Or get up and leave. The past couple of days I think I’ve left in or near tears. I hate the tears. I hate the way they make me feel. I hate the way it makes other people look at me. I hate it. And it’s a feeling that never quite goes away. This feeling of being unwanted and unneeded makes me feel so trapped. It’s like that feeling that you get in your throat when you’re holding back tears except it’s all over.
All I want is for this to stop, to feel better about myself. I could sit here and blame people, but I won’t. It’s no one’s fault but my own. I shouldn’t have to have my happiness depend on other people. But when I feel this way I can’t help be upset that it’s because of other people. And I can’t help resenting myself more for being hurt.
And isn’t it funny that today when lunch began I thought Jessica was a bitch and by the end of lunch she was the only person to find me, sit down with me, and force me to talk because she’d noticed something was wrong earlier.
Thank you, Jessica.
This has been the worst possible week. I’ve been stressed and depressed and frustrated. Something has changed. And maybe this is just a phase I’m going through, but it feels more permanent somehow. I feel like everyone has left me, no one cares. These people who are my friends make me feel like I’m being used. I’m always there for them; I’ll always be there for them. But I need them to be there for me too.
And I suppose they are. I know they are. But it doesn’t feel like it. At lunch I’m not really noticed until I actually break down. Or get up and leave. The past couple of days I think I’ve left in or near tears. I hate the tears. I hate the way they make me feel. I hate the way it makes other people look at me. I hate it. And it’s a feeling that never quite goes away. This feeling of being unwanted and unneeded makes me feel so trapped. It’s like that feeling that you get in your throat when you’re holding back tears except it’s all over.
All I want is for this to stop, to feel better about myself. I could sit here and blame people, but I won’t. It’s no one’s fault but my own. I shouldn’t have to have my happiness depend on other people. But when I feel this way I can’t help be upset that it’s because of other people. And I can’t help resenting myself more for being hurt.
And isn’t it funny that today when lunch began I thought Jessica was a bitch and by the end of lunch she was the only person to find me, sit down with me, and force me to talk because she’d noticed something was wrong earlier.
Thank you, Jessica.
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Date: 2003-04-25 08:44 pm (UTC)but i tell ya, i for one sure have been missing being around you, we used to be so close, what's up with that? i guess we both just have our things and are busy and all, and that's understandable..
But I really value you as a person and as a friend, and I'm *nearly* always here to talk to or hang out with or anything =) I don't like to see my friends feeling down, I feel like i could be doing something to prevent it..
I'm here for you, I really am, for anything =)
*hugs*
luv ya,
-dahlia
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Date: 2003-04-25 10:03 pm (UTC)I think part of my problem is that I need to get out of here. Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't have grown up anywhere else for anything. I love my home, my school, my friends, my family, everything. But I think it's time for me to move on and know new things even if I'm scared silly about actually doing it.
Anyway, this probably could have been prevented by myself. I'm feeling a little more optimistic at the moment and I will get through this.
Thanks, Dahlia. I appreciate it. *hugs*
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Date: 2003-04-26 09:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-04-26 11:18 am (UTC)Love you (((Neesh)))
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With Love,
Amanda
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Date: 2003-04-26 11:06 am (UTC)Love you too.
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Date: 2003-04-26 01:17 pm (UTC)Do you think so little of yourself, my friend?
I care, and so I read. However, I am possibly one of the worst people there are at comforting, offering condolences, or even good advice...
All I can say is, "I care".
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Date: 2003-04-28 08:04 pm (UTC)Long time no "see". I hope you are well?
Re:
Date: 2003-04-30 06:40 pm (UTC)Thank you for asking.