Post by DA VINCI~ on Jun 24, 2011 9:56:07 GMT -5
Dear 3 membrs of Cysro...
First off, I'm sorry.
There.
I got that off my chest.
I have been gone for what I believe was more than just one month or week. Time's really been flying past me and I've been seriously struggling to get back to my normal routines. I've been lost in my own mind- my thoughts have been foggy, and just keep leading me down to one road that I now know not to take.
Now...
The biggest readon for y disappearence was the fact that I had begun seeing a therapist
My mother left the country, along with my sister.
I thought it was jusy a friendly visit. But one day, she called and said that maybe the divorce papers woukld already come in handy. And that they might stay there. Forever.
My father is a great guy!
But he's never around.
My friends have been there for me, but I subconsciously began to seperate myself from them. My friends ahave beecome distant to me. My family is broken apart, and my father just isn't there when I need him most.
I've been eating less, and basically just not caring about what's been going on. Worst off, rumours started of me taking drugs, and shit like that. At first, I didn't care. But as I've begun to realize this, it's becoming harder to cope with.
My therapy sessions have enderd as of last week, and my therapist has been trying to get me back into my life, and I think some of muy friends may accept me once they learn the truth. I'm not sure if I'll be able to tell themn everything just yet, and I still have some stuff I'm hidingh from even you guys.
Some things are just best left unsaid.
But now, I want to change, I've realized how I've been living. How I've been smiling and playing along on the outside and breaking apart on the inside. I've transferred schools, I've changled mmy wardrobe, and I've changed my actions.
I want to be accepted.
And in this case,
I want to be re-accepted.
Love,
-Anita
First off, I'm sorry.
There.
I got that off my chest.
I have been gone for what I believe was more than just one month or week. Time's really been flying past me and I've been seriously struggling to get back to my normal routines. I've been lost in my own mind- my thoughts have been foggy, and just keep leading me down to one road that I now know not to take.
Now...
The biggest readon for y disappearence was the fact that I had begun seeing a therapist
My mother left the country, along with my sister.
I thought it was jusy a friendly visit. But one day, she called and said that maybe the divorce papers woukld already come in handy. And that they might stay there. Forever.
My father is a great guy!
But he's never around.
My friends have been there for me, but I subconsciously began to seperate myself from them. My friends ahave beecome distant to me. My family is broken apart, and my father just isn't there when I need him most.
I've been eating less, and basically just not caring about what's been going on. Worst off, rumours started of me taking drugs, and shit like that. At first, I didn't care. But as I've begun to realize this, it's becoming harder to cope with.
My therapy sessions have enderd as of last week, and my therapist has been trying to get me back into my life, and I think some of muy friends may accept me once they learn the truth. I'm not sure if I'll be able to tell themn everything just yet, and I still have some stuff I'm hidingh from even you guys.
Some things are just best left unsaid.
But now, I want to change, I've realized how I've been living. How I've been smiling and playing along on the outside and breaking apart on the inside. I've transferred schools, I've changled mmy wardrobe, and I've changed my actions.
I want to be accepted.
And in this case,
I want to be re-accepted.
Love,
-Anita