I feel so guilty but the problem is that I don't know about what exactly I'm worried. This time of my life everything's so peaceful, so calm and I can't imagine how long all these will last. I've got nothing to write, I don't know what to write and I don't want to. However, writing to this blog is a way of psychoanalysis. lmao
I want to visit a psychiatrist, if I suggest this to my mum, she will laugh. No one thinks that I'm weird. I don't like to show my feelings and my thoughts. If someone confess a lot of things about himself, he gets vulnerable. I can't trust people and I don't need to. But, sometimes, I need someone and no one is there and I feel so lost and alone.
xx
I want to visit a psychiatrist, if I suggest this to my mum, she will laugh. No one thinks that I'm weird. I don't like to show my feelings and my thoughts. If someone confess a lot of things about himself, he gets vulnerable. I can't trust people and I don't need to. But, sometimes, I need someone and no one is there and I feel so lost and alone.
xx
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