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near the end of my rope

Posted Jun 16 2008 6:12pm


I’ve had enough of the whole family scene. Actually, I had enough of it before I turned 18. These extra torture sessions are just icing on the cake. The kids aren’t really a awful as I remembered. But with their mother hovering in the background, ready to make her nastiness known to all who manage to cross her, well, it’s just not a good situation.

I took a long nap. Apparently this is taking it out of me physically as well as mentally. Before I’d been awake half-an-hour there had been at least three taps on my door wanting me to watch the dogs, call in medicine to the pharmacy, and some other shit. I need a lot of space and I’m not getting it right now. I keep telling myself that in 48 hours I’ll have started another streak and this hellish few days will rapidly be becoming a bad memory. Just 48 more hours. I can stand on my head for 48 hours. I think I can, I think I can, I think I can…

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