i fucking hate the fact of when something that isn’t even a big deal and there isn’t anything to realisticly worry about you still make up scenarios up and overthink and let it get to you, i’ve realized i’ve gotten alot better than what i used to be with it but it still sticks with me and sometimes i just can’t help but to blow up alone, i’m just so sick of it.  i’m still healing i guess. i dont even understand myself sometimes.

but i can say i did have a good day yesterday on a positive note(:

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