Friday, May 10, 2013

darling, you've got enough for both of us.

 
Tried to "break up" with Physio Boy by telling him about my mental illnesses and (inadvertently) crying. He said it didn't change the way he felt about me. Talked to my IDH tutor Felicity about my overdue assignments. She gave me her number and invited me over for dinner ("shall I go first? Felicity, bipolar"). Bit my nails so hard they bled, meantime my period unexpectantly came and I thought, that'll be right. Some days are so hard I can barely speak.