My head is off in EVERY direction, on the very tipped edge of gone! I want to yell, scream, throw something, hit anything, and yell somemore. The pain inside is more than I can bear. It is said "all things are possible with God", I think the rope holding me there is down to the last strand. I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!!! Marriage gone, work sucks - I'm a TOTAL outcast, classes are in the toilet, WHAT THE HELL and WHY!?!?!?!
If this is a mission for God, then I respectfully dismiss myself from it, I just can't do it anymore. How much crap can one life take? Oh, let's not forget there's more cancer fun coming in October. Whheeeeeee!! NOT!!!
I have NEVER felt this way before, never in my life, I just can't see a 'bright side'! I mean who in their right mind would keep getting up after getting knocked down SOOO many times, huh? It's no longer a question of 'if' I'll get stompmed, but "how". Lacy leaving and doing everything she's done since then just makes me feel like a fool. A fool to believe it was real. It's like climbing back onto a boat and getting punched/clocked clean off the boat again. I have to swim back to the boat, climb up the side, and
God help me.
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