Pain
So... I broke down last night. I felt so... I don't know.. I hate using the word.. alone. My dad called me.. and I told him of the problems I've been having. It made him sad.. he didn't know what to do.. He did say that I needed to face up to my responsibilities.. and stick it out. He doesn't think I should leave. I'm certain my mom will feel the same way. They are both old-fashioned. I think there are times they stayed in their marriage just because it was what they were supposed to do. He seems to think this is a "faze." They won't understand if I were to leave. I'm certain my daughters won't either. I try to make sure everyone knows I love them. ...I came to my room.. and got online. I was going to blog.. but needed some immediate feedback... interaction... I found that wasn't going to happen last night. I think I've become TOO needy for some. I am going to back offline.. and just try to cope with the fact that I need to handle this alone. I've been shown.. not in words.. but in actions.. that I'm being a "pest". I don't know when the next time I'll blog is.. or how long this is going to take me to get over this horrible feeling I have now.
I will always be there for my daughters. ...whenever they need me. I am going to try to take them to the county fair or something.. try to get out with them.. and show them I want them to have fun.. even if I'm dying on the inside right now. I hope I haven't alienated them so much that they don't want to interact. Maybe I don't deserve to be happy.. I helped to make my mess.. now I have to live in my pain.
I will always be there for my daughters. ...whenever they need me. I am going to try to take them to the county fair or something.. try to get out with them.. and show them I want them to have fun.. even if I'm dying on the inside right now. I hope I haven't alienated them so much that they don't want to interact. Maybe I don't deserve to be happy.. I helped to make my mess.. now I have to live in my pain.
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