Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Stuff... and junk.

So for years now my mother has been trying to get me to go to a mental health doctor. Someone who can look at why I'm completely insane and give me some meds. Yeah, I love my mother.
Anyway I've been denying there's anything wrong with me for years, but quite recently I've started thinking that perhaps she's right and there is something wrong with me.
I sleep, ALL THE TIME!
When asked about hobbies I generally list Sleep as number one.
I have no motivation and a fear of failing that generally keeps me from trying.
When given the opportunity... I drink to much and emotional eat.
And sometimes even though everything's okay, I feel like crying.


But meds just seem... I dunno. It might help but will it change me? Because a lot of people seem to like me just the way I am...
Seem to.
...

I hope they do.

That's all she wrote,
-Miss Bailey

Xx

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