I hate feeling like you don’t care as much as I do. I know you put this hard front on because you’ve been hurt a lot but please, let me in.
Also, I feel like a total burden. Don’t ask me how my day was, then ignore me for hours. Then when you ask me whats wrong and I tell you, I get ignored again. I hate that. So much.
I’m in a great relationship. It’s fantastic. He takes care of me, I take care of him. He listens to me, and we have fun with each other. We go on dates and we hold hands and we cuddle and it’s great. Awesome.
My three year old? Probably possessed by demons. I’m going insane trying to keep him under control.
Lord help me.
Falling for someone is such a weird thing. I forgot what it was like.