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Sunday, February 02, 2020

Abandonment issues 🙃


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One reason why I've revived this blog is because I feel really sick of having to shape myself according to what I think others think of me.
I don't succumb to pressure, but I have a very huge ego.
And most people who know me seem to be okay with me being me, but I'm not content with who I am and believe that people agree with my perception of myself.
And this has severely affected the past few years of my life.

I hid this blog a few years ago and if you go through the archives you'll probably see why.
It's very shameful. This is a brief tour:

Beginning to 2008
It honestly is a waste of time to go back this far, but if you do I hope I bear no resemblance to that person now. The posts here are cruel, self-serving, egotistic, menacing, a desperate bid to hide my insecurities, and worst of all, evidence that I used to be a cyber bully.

2008 to 2012
I'm getting crazier at this part. Obsession with looks and body. Stress with school. Still trying to prove something that doesn't need proving. I start losing direction, ambition and control. I need to get out of myself and my surroundings.

2012 to present
I’m just trying to resist the urge to kill myself every single day


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Monogamy is a crock of shite 


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I guess I should just get this out.

I don’t really know what to do or how to feel. Or maybe I know what to do but I don’t want to do it.
I’m so tired of dating y’know. So fricking. Tired.
Because it’s the same cycle again and again:
I meet someone who makes me feel cherished and then they choose to leave
I’m starting to think the problem is me.
And if it is, I don’t really want to fix it. I’m stubborn that way, and painful, and difficult, and all the bad things that make people want to go.

Seems like no matter how hard I try, people are always gonna leave.
So I’m tired of trying y’know? Just so tired.
And I don’t know if I’m reaching or settling anymore and I just don’t want to care about it.
I’d rather just get into some crazy mental depressive state and eventually die than put in the effort to fix it.

People leave.
People leave.

And there’s nothing I can do about it.

But I wish I had the strength to not try to get them to stay.
Let them go, move on, live alone, be the person that can’t keep a man lol
I regret. Making him stay.
Because now I know I’m weak and i’ll always be on the losing end
Or maybe I’m strong because I put my ego aside lol
Who knows anymore
I can’t tell

Can you?


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