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I feel bad saying I wish I could see my therapist more. That I could feel comfortable enough to take off my shoes sit cross-legged on the couch. But I feel so stupid for thinking that. But it is completely NOT tmi telling us you take your shoes off during your appointment, Crocus.
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There are so many things wrong with me, and sometimes I believe there is more than what is diagnosed. I fear never healing, being left alone to crawl this heartless, cruel world. I hate myself so much, and sometimes, as much as I hate them, all I really want is a heartfelt hug. Will I ever make it through this thing called life? Or will I drown in the darkest depths of the ocean? Only time can tell. As for now, I just hide and I fear. This is, and will always be my life. 
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