My blog started as a place to get out my feelings because my mom read my diary and because my therapist suggested that I use a new forum as a place to put my emotions.
It then became a place where only my close friends could read as I let more people into my head.
I never wrote this to be analyzed or speculated by people who I don’t know or didn’t know were reading.
This is the internet and a public place, but this was a private blog. Where my deepest thoughts and emotions were put up in order to just get them out of me.
So who are you to judge me? Who are you to comment on what I’m feeling? Who are you to decide whether the emotions I’m feeling are true or not? Who are you to mock what I say in my own space?
This is my life. My emotions. My experiences. This is real.
So I’m not blogging on this tumblr anymore for good so bye now
PS As a side note- You know nothing about my relationship, me, or him. So reserve your judgement and don’t waste time thinking about it.
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I fucking hate this part of the night.
Like I actually hate it. Because I start to dislike him.
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I hate when he gets bent out of shape about one little thing and it ruins his good mood.
I was just getting used to him being happy and being cute and loving.
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