I know you aren't trying to just have a one up battle, and I know that well. we each have our own problems. yours just so happen to match mine. it spoke to me. everything that you said is something that has happened to me. just add more suicides and overdoses and you have me.
I keep thinking that something will go right somewhere. that is all I am hoping for. I hope that my job gives me a chance, but I doubt they will.
and that paranoia. dear sweet jeezus that is me. down to the T. just add my parents know what the hell is going on and they are pissed and waiting for me to come home so they can rip my ass up. ugh...
yeah. emotional unstable personality disorder has pretty much made everything harder. but why did it only show up after I got friends. why not while I was a kid and friendless?
eh. nothing I can control now.