Stop telling me I'm stupid. Stop telling me I'm weird. Stop telling me I have no brain. Just because I don't know where to get off of the bus. Just because I couldn't find the entrance. Don't tell me how stupid I am. I know very well to what extent my brain works. I don't take buses as often as you. I don't need to know how it works. The very fact that I even got to my destination is good enough with a brain like mine.
Don't go announcing that I'm stupid. That I'm weird. I hear it enough. I get devalued enough.
Now can you just appreaciate me? I feel unappreciated enough as it is. I DON'T NEED TO FEEL ANY WORSE.
Huh, it's been quite a while since I've posted here. Trials are creeping closer and closer, and you can't say I'm not stressed. But at the same time I haven't been the most productive person...in fact, I must say I'm very lazy. Less than 2 weeks til trials and I'm sitting here writing a blog. Here's how I've been going. All the drama's died down since last time, thankfully. I'm learning to let it go and not let it bother me as much. At the moment it seems that my parents are keeping a close watch on my sister, and God willing, it won't happen again. In terms of Barney, I can't say I don't have feelings towards him anymore, but it has been better. I guess I'm able to be comfortable around him again. My pain has returned, but what can I do. My menstrual cycle is currently terrible- I think I've bled for almost a month now. The pain is as usual, a pain- especially to manage because my meds haven't been of use lately....
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