12:45pm so techinally Thursday
Just cashed up all my odd change, £43 means I should be able to take my brother swimming, should be fun.
Had a good day out with the mothership, started off with breaky @ Sainsbury's ended up at Tesco's Eastbourne. Only one bad bit, she had a dig @ dad...I just thought im back in contact with him women-ACCEPT IT!
*sighs* dont you just wish you could click your fingers and make it all beter sometimes.
Thing is im just so tired of being me, Crazy as that sounds. I dont want to be like I am. I wonder if I tell Dr F all that I thinks wrong with me she can get me some help? Thing is how do you tell someone your borderline crazy?
Do I have that much courage and resolve?
Do I really want to deal with this once and for all or carry on pretending things are ok when 90% of the time they arent.
Or do I take the easy option and give up? Appealing idea as that is my babies need me to get better once and for all. Its not as if im alone, I have mum, dad, and step mum (but then dad and Jq [step mum] are busy with the fostering and all responsbility that entails even if i do think the foster kid gets precedent over me with dad a lot!)
So much more to write but my wrist hurts note internet blog is taken from written diary as when i feel like writing I often dont have net acsess
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