sounds like I did when I was younger
7/18/00: Sounds like I did when I was younger
Oh, my!!!!!!
My 9 year old cousin who is living here with us for a while with her dad, my first cousin, well, she was not allowed to go somewhere with me and she was getting pissed off because it seems like she is never allowed to go anywhere and it was pretty funny to me listening to her because I kept thinking that she sounded like I did when I was her age!!! I was in so much turmoil and I couldn’t handle it, I only knew to cry and yell and scream and threaten to run away and kill myself.
That’s something I wonder about, when I was younger I could get set off by something so dumb, (ex. when someone threatened to pop my balloon for no reason) I screamed, cried, ran upstairs and locked myself into the bathroom, threw chairs on myself, tried to drown myself, kill myself, all because so and so hurt me and that’s the only reason I knew how to express myself. I remember that and I am very glad that I’ve changed, In most ways, I’m much quieter and only need med to help me sleep, I still hurt myself though, I still throw up, did take od’s of pills, cutt on myself, pull my hair and not eat right and sleep, I think all because I have to do it to protect something, see, my therapist said once that I am a scapegoat, I cause my problems for my family to basically get on my case and not concentrate on other probs, I think it’s something like that, I don’t know, maybe it’s for myself, in some kind of way it’s to protect myself. Only God knows.
Well, I’m starting to get to the point to where I can’t quit writing, so I better go, but I want to add that I ate what’s considered normal food today and I only purged once, at school, I quit and got out of the bathroom because someone came in and then left, and I don’t want people to be around me then. I know, that’s not good, but it is when you don’t eat or throw up everything you do eat!!! I’ll probably write again tomm night, I’m starting to get addicted to this!!! 🙂 Take Care!!! Mary
Hey-
I wanted to find your diary so I could tell you that I did get your comment, and I did think about you. I couldn’t find it at first that’s why it took me so long to write back. You didn’t leave an e-mail addy, at least I couldn’t find it. I get what you mean by working all the time. My Mom’s having mucho money problems and I have to get a job. All of us have to. I’ve got so much stress that I wind up crying myself to sleep at night. My friends, or the people who I call my friends have forgotten at me. But that’s besides the point. I went to write in my diary tonight, but instead of using my favorites list on AOL to get in, I went to the main page. And there you were, on the list for just updated. I believe it’s fate we’ve got each other. Maybe I’m wrong, maybe I’m right. But if you lean on me, and I lean on you, we’ll be OK.
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Love,
Lo