Talk about bad days.
My mother basically criticised me all morning, I cried in the doctors office. The nurse comes in and she asked me about my diet and everything, and then she asks if I'm anxious or sad about anything. she asks me twice. and my mother answers for me, school is just stressful.
Like nothing else could be bothering me.
I remembered july, I was so much stronger then. I didnt cry, because I knew it would be over soon. I'm beginning to think that I change with the seasons.
I'm a summer girl.
I'm just gonna chill for now, I'll do homework later. I'm a procrastinator (:
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