Today (well yesterday) I did something I thought I could never do. It had been something that had been pressing down on me for almost 2 years, and now I’m beginning to fix it. Well, we both are.
No it’s not my boyfriend (who is awesome and lovely by the way), it’s an old friend. We’d been friends for a good 6 or 7 years, and we managed to obliterate our friendship in a very short period of time.
I’d rather no go into too much detail on the subject, but I will say that it fucked me up pretty bad, caused all sorts of havoc with my anxiety, and I became super paranoid.
But I can feel the weight lifting now.