i guess it says something about me that every-time my wii reads 'there was an error' my heart starts racing and anxiety invades my being.
the thing with self-improvement is that they teach you when you're young to never give up; to never be satisfied. they tell you to always strive for more. but they forget to apply the, "too much of a good thing can be a bad thing" rule before it's too late.
i've lost hours, and broken strings, and bruised hands striving to be he best. i've fallen, i've cried myself to sleep, i've changed my hair color, trying to be the best. i've spent so many years of my life trying to find me only to feel more lost than i have ever been.
now he love's me for someone i'm not and he can't understand it when i tell him he doesn't love me 'cause he swears he does.
funny how the thing that frightens me is what i have become.