Monday, March 14, 2011

"Have you ever looked fear in the face..."

There is something about me that I do not understand. Its this whole glutton for punishment thing. I don't want to be broken anymore, but I don't know how to put myself back together. I feel like I have been loosing pieces all along the way, and there is no way for me to find them all and put them back. And even if there were some way, how do I keep them together?

I thrive on all of the things that break me.


Maybe I should write my story. Years back, in counceling, I was asked to write out the thing that got me into counceling to begin with. I couldn't do it.

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