Never underestimate the power of stress. Yesterday I felt the need to tell my father, the one close family member I had, that I was in a relationship with a guy. This life decision I knew he wasn’t fond of but I told him anyway. I got tired of my boyfriend complaining that I was keeping the relationship a secret from people who live 3 states away. Now I am up at 230 am, scared shitless that I lost my relationship with the only person in my family that cares to have one with me. I feel alone.
Just unfollowed an agito blog because they dont post enough agito.