Yesterday I asked a friend for **** and sought comfort from strangers. I unintentionally drank (heavily) two days in a row. I forgot to send an email for work again. I am having a lot of trouble keeping it together.
mirrored after This Has A Little To Do With You by Trisa Mateer. not going through a breakup, just a hard phase in my relationship. regardless, it feels like death, not that I know how it feels like.