I'm not sure if I'm going to survive this or not. Are the things going to get better before next month or not? Am I going to find anything, any reason by then or not? Part of me wishes that I knew the answer to these questions.. But then if I knew, and if the answer was No, would it stop these miserable thoughts?
Sometimes in life we just need smeone who will be there for us. Someone who will listen. Someone who will understand that we're not perfect.
