oxoforgotso
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- Mar 10, 2009
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And I just wanted to tell someone. Anyone who would listen. I have had it since I was 14 and I am 21 years old now and not a single person in my life knows or has ever even suspected it. No family member knows, none of my best friends know either.
I just wouldn't want people to think different of me, I wouldn't want them to worry if they were going to see me again. And if I came clean I don't think anyone would believe that i have had it for so long. The mask that I wear to hide it gets really heavy sometimes and I just want relief.
I would be lying if I said that I haven't had happy times in the past 7 years, because I have had them. I have had a lot actually, some great memories that I would never change and will cherish forever. But as anyone with it will know how easy it is to feel like shit, how hard it can be to get out of that and how sometimes you can get in a really dark place. The dark place where you feel like crying yourself to sleep. The dark place where you get to a point where you feel there is only one solution.
I remember one very fucked up night I almost tried that solution, but there was this little tiny voice inside me that told me to keep going, so I did. Getting through that and looking back makes me feel really strong as a person, even though I can feel completely broken sometimes.
I know I'm stuck with it forever. I know there is no cure insight.
I just wanted to tell someone. I wish I could shout it from the rooftops sometimes. I think, ironically that if everyone I cared about knew I had it, I would feel happier. Until then, I would like to thank you for taking the time to listen to me by reading this.
You don't have to know me & I don't have to know you, but from the bottom of my heart, I fucking thank you 🙂
I just wouldn't want people to think different of me, I wouldn't want them to worry if they were going to see me again. And if I came clean I don't think anyone would believe that i have had it for so long. The mask that I wear to hide it gets really heavy sometimes and I just want relief.
I would be lying if I said that I haven't had happy times in the past 7 years, because I have had them. I have had a lot actually, some great memories that I would never change and will cherish forever. But as anyone with it will know how easy it is to feel like shit, how hard it can be to get out of that and how sometimes you can get in a really dark place. The dark place where you feel like crying yourself to sleep. The dark place where you get to a point where you feel there is only one solution.
I remember one very fucked up night I almost tried that solution, but there was this little tiny voice inside me that told me to keep going, so I did. Getting through that and looking back makes me feel really strong as a person, even though I can feel completely broken sometimes.
I know I'm stuck with it forever. I know there is no cure insight.
I just wanted to tell someone. I wish I could shout it from the rooftops sometimes. I think, ironically that if everyone I cared about knew I had it, I would feel happier. Until then, I would like to thank you for taking the time to listen to me by reading this.
You don't have to know me & I don't have to know you, but from the bottom of my heart, I fucking thank you 🙂