I just had an episode. Screaming, crying, literally throwing everything I could see. There was somebody else in the room. He tried to calm me. But I said the meanest things. He left me alone. I turned around and begged for help. Now Im calm and I can't stop feeling ashamed.
Suddenly I'm jealous of people who can function normally even when they're stressed. Idk how they do it, my whole body shuts down. I wish I didn't have to relearn how to feel things in a less intense way
Layla retweeted
Replying to @miacluv
Her version: If you had to hide notifications, delete messages, and vent to her about our relationship instead of talking to me, you already know what you did Betrayal doesn’t start when clothes come off, it starts the second you make another woman your safe space
i caught myself splitting and stopped it. I REPEAT I CAUGHT MYSELF SPITTING AND STOPPED IT but then I haven't been able to do it again. But I'm sure it'll get better.















