broke and broken.

so, i had to stop seeing sandra. it’s a financial thing, and as much as i kept saying that i wanted to quit therapy, the fact is, that sandra is all i have, and now that i don’t have her anymore, i don’t know what to do with myself.

i feel so sad and so alone and so empty and so scared.

not much different than i did before, but now i have no one to talk to about it.

i never imagined that things could possibly get worse, but it looks like they have.
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