I hate therapy.
I hate my mom.
I have to keep acting like things are getting better when they fucking aren't.
She thinks I should be GRATEFUL that she knows all about everything now.
Great, now she treats me like a 5 year old and I want to scream.
If anything, the emotional roller coaster/suffocation is worse then when I was alone.
I'm never going to be able to forgive Grace for telling her that.
She was my FRIEND, i should be able to TRUST her.
Now everything i had is in ruins.
I can't stop cutting, and I'm just so fucking done.
I don't want things to get better, I just want it all gone.
I hate my mom.
I have to keep acting like things are getting better when they fucking aren't.
She thinks I should be GRATEFUL that she knows all about everything now.
Great, now she treats me like a 5 year old and I want to scream.
If anything, the emotional roller coaster/suffocation is worse then when I was alone.
I'm never going to be able to forgive Grace for telling her that.
She was my FRIEND, i should be able to TRUST her.
Now everything i had is in ruins.
I can't stop cutting, and I'm just so fucking done.
I don't want things to get better, I just want it all gone.