I continue to avoid dating, people are freaks and creeps
i can't find a job, i'm sick as hell in my body
hungary tossed a dictator but now i'm panicked about how to financially get back with my dog
i'm completely isolated and rarely talk to other humans
i don't even leave the house except to walk my dog
none of my clothes fit anymore and i am having to dress like i'm in high school because that's the size i am again
i am very lonely and hurting but healing
i have very long therapy sessions pro bono with my therapist of three years and it goes on for two hours, she's finding out about the real me
i bought zzzquil for the first time since sept 2024 and i have it sitting on my bedstand because i want to relapse
i count down days where my meds refill and i now hoard meds to then take more and yeah
i have nothing to really live for because i cut out every single close person i knew for treating me like shit after grandma died, including claire and patty and allison
which means, i have a new smaller circle
i have managed to contact grandma via a medium and we have talked for four hours from the afterlife - she is very upset at how i'm being treated and hasn't left my side and is very concerned i'll end up committing suicide and she is trying to avoid that and ratted me out to the medium about what i do
i have no idea where any of my family is
im gonna be living completely alone again in a month and it will enable me to then just go into hyperactive hookups on tinder again from my burner phone
i am mourning how i thought i had met the person i'd marry only to find he set me up
i can't even date because i'm disgusted at how low people will go for sex alone, yet i have the highest sex drive i've ever had in years right now
i look very scary rn like a skeleton and it reminds me of when i started this blog
i doubt my exes even check here thankfully, but if they do, ding ding ding the favor you owe me is due and i'm near death and i need someone to step back in and give a shit regardless of history and be there as a decent person
you know, i haven't had a single ex that didn't regret how they treated me badly, i have cards from every single one where they've admitted it and apologized profusely and begged for another chance
but where are they when grandma is dead and i need just someone supportive or an emergency contact? i don't have anyone to help me if i end up in the hospital dude
i cut out CLAIRE for christ's sake, that's how much I realized my life was fucked up because my own best friend backstabbed me
sometimes i'm on IG just to post thirst traps for ricardo and i don't think he sees them so i flirt with csaba as usual
csaba is the first guy i ever matched with on tinder in 2019 and somehow has survived 7 years of me annoying him but also sending risque photos every time i was single lol
hell, we may be end game if shit gets worse for me, just out of boredom for both of us
my therapist would say i've healed a lot of what was broken and i'm not suffering like i was, but i still don't know who i am and what i like without my grandma being in my life
i'm beautiful enough where my european friend group is amazed at how i don't have wrinkles or anything and that my skin is amazing
i flirt with one of my german gal besties since she just got out of a 12 year relationship and it's my chance to romance her lol i always had a crush on her
janosch researched my medical stuff in german and helped me find that i can get my pain meds abroad, it'll just take time
i am so grateful i hung onto our friendship and revived it because janosch gives me hope
most of my friend group doesn't know what to do in this fucking disaster world so i'm not alone but i'm geographically alone
i wish my rich ex would toss me 5k so i could go abroad this summer for a month and see my friends and arrange how i'm moving
i no longer feel loyalty toward travis
i still struggle with how he lied to me about very serious stuff
for the first time in my life everything is still but that makes me so anxious
all i do is bother people and make them laugh
but at least i'm no longer 224 lbs
i'm so fucking skinny it's like weird to see it again
i am in such a place where grandma's 3rd anniversary of death is coming up and i want to jump into the haw and drown or hit my head on a rock and be done with this prolonged torture
i know I have MS, nobody has to tell me more, it makes me so upset that i'm trapped in my body and can't afford to see my primary doctor
i've been so unsuccessful at living and dying that i can be entered as completely useless in a dictionary
i will never fall in love with anyone again other than ricardo but it feels like he will never care
i also have a german thai guy who wants to regularly hook up with me but i ghosted him back and we've been doing this for a year and a half of hitting each other up and then ghosting lol but he's hot and he liked me when i was fat and skinny so i should let him hit
actually, maybe that is what will keep me alive, i'll plan this for when my roomies are completely moved out and i can fuck on the floor in peace
it's actually funny, every guy minus abroad, has fucked on my bed from my first relationship to my last
and yet, i feel so uninterested in dating, which is so unlike me that it would concern even my biggest enemies because i used to be obsessed with dating
now i see it as gross and demoralizing
i can fit in all my sex outfits again but i feel so out of place, seven years of changes hits different
these are my current thoughts, i know that nobody sees me and im as invisible as i feared i'd be years ago
i'm tired of surviving what my parents caused