Nov 2015
January 1st
I woke up in bed next to you.
I had the flu.
January 5th
I wasn't sick anymore but I was so depressed.
January 7th
I called you crying hysterically.
By the end of the call...
You told me that you wanted a break.
January 9th*
We decided to wait till I went back to Texas for the break though not speak at all from when I left to when I came back.
January 11th
I realized I was pregnant.
I called my best friend asking for a pregnancy test and a cigeratte.
I had stopped smoking for you when we got together.
January 12th
I boarded a plane.
I was so sick.
January 13th
I couldn't eat without getting sick.
January 14th
I couldn't drink water without throwing up.
My mom told me she was divorcing my dad.
I laid in bed all night in pain mentally screaming/praying for my baby to be okay.
January 15th
I woke up and had miscarried.
I was approximently 3-4wks pregnant.
I almost killed myself that night.
I didn't because I knew it would **** the guy I loved.
I layed in bed for a week. Didn't have the energy to eat let alone speak. I became so frail. So thin.
January 25th
I realized we weren't getting back together.
February 1st
I relapsed on pills.
February 4th
I was back in town.
I stayed the night at your house so my mom could talk to my dad.
We hadn't spoke in weeks.
By the end of the night we were us again.
However, you were so different in general.
February 6th
I overdosed on pills.
You sat there next to me.
Crying your eyes out.
Pleading with me to stop.
You sounded so angry and you were shaking.
I could hear the fear in your voice.
See how much you loved me in your eyes.
I stopped without a thought to it.
I couldn't hurt you.
February 7th
I had to go back to Texas again.
February 14th
You accidentally said you were my Valentine.
February 15th
You asked me about getting back together.
You backed out.
Time passed we were bestfriends yet there was more.* I came back to town and you had a distance with me. After spring break I could feel you coming back to me.
April 18th
I was emotionally done.
I allowed myself to get manipulated.
I made the worst mistake.
I lost you.
April 19th
I tried to **** myself.
I chugged whiskey.
Then...
Chugged cleaning fluid.
It didn't work...
This entire year has been hell. All I think about is you and that baby. I still love you. I can't figure out how to get past this. Something in me has died. Died with that child. Died with losing you. Smiles aren't real. Happiness is pretend. It took me months to stop crying everyday. Yet I still find times where the tears won't stop coming. The pain is the only thing real. I just can't wait for this hellish year to be over.
Maybe then I can start new...
I woke up in bed next to you.
I had the flu.
January 5th
I wasn't sick anymore but I was so depressed.
January 7th
I called you crying hysterically.
By the end of the call...
You told me that you wanted a break.
January 9th*
We decided to wait till I went back to Texas for the break though not speak at all from when I left to when I came back.
January 11th
I realized I was pregnant.
I called my best friend asking for a pregnancy test and a cigeratte.
I had stopped smoking for you when we got together.
January 12th
I boarded a plane.
I was so sick.
January 13th
I couldn't eat without getting sick.
January 14th
I couldn't drink water without throwing up.
My mom told me she was divorcing my dad.
I laid in bed all night in pain mentally screaming/praying for my baby to be okay.
January 15th
I woke up and had miscarried.
I was approximently 3-4wks pregnant.
I almost killed myself that night.
I didn't because I knew it would **** the guy I loved.
I layed in bed for a week. Didn't have the energy to eat let alone speak. I became so frail. So thin.
January 25th
I realized we weren't getting back together.
February 1st
I relapsed on pills.
February 4th
I was back in town.
I stayed the night at your house so my mom could talk to my dad.
We hadn't spoke in weeks.
By the end of the night we were us again.
However, you were so different in general.
February 6th
I overdosed on pills.
You sat there next to me.
Crying your eyes out.
Pleading with me to stop.
You sounded so angry and you were shaking.
I could hear the fear in your voice.
See how much you loved me in your eyes.
I stopped without a thought to it.
I couldn't hurt you.
February 7th
I had to go back to Texas again.
February 14th
You accidentally said you were my Valentine.
February 15th
You asked me about getting back together.
You backed out.
Time passed we were bestfriends yet there was more.* I came back to town and you had a distance with me. After spring break I could feel you coming back to me.
April 18th
I was emotionally done.
I allowed myself to get manipulated.
I made the worst mistake.
I lost you.
April 19th
I tried to **** myself.
I chugged whiskey.
Then...
Chugged cleaning fluid.
It didn't work...
This entire year has been hell. All I think about is you and that baby. I still love you. I can't figure out how to get past this. Something in me has died. Died with that child. Died with losing you. Smiles aren't real. Happiness is pretend. It took me months to stop crying everyday. Yet I still find times where the tears won't stop coming. The pain is the only thing real. I just can't wait for this hellish year to be over.
Maybe then I can start new...
