InSearchOfPeople
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I've been doing great for the last few weeks.
Met a few new interesting people, some of them just became another number on my Facebook friends list and with others I found a nice connection and communicate from time to time.
I went to LA, went out over there with my friends, met hot guys and was adored by many. I felt happy for a little while, I almost forgot what it feels like.
Came back home, had great heart to heart conversation with my boss. Feels like he is especially trying to take care of me.
I made some new more or less realistic goals for the very near future.
I am moving into a new apartment with my friend - roommate (yay! at least I will be forced to not be alone all the time anymore). And after all the obstacles it seems like I was finally able to organize my moving process.
But a few days ago everything went downhill..... I feel so freaking depressed and unhappy, that I want to cry, scream and jump out the window (too bad I live on the first floor). These are my last nights alone in my old apartment, but I am freaking out again in the panic attacks from fear of being alone at night. I was binging like crazy, I regained all the lost lbs and gained the new ones.
I had an accident with my ear, had to go to the ER. I am not sure my hearing is 100% recovered.
I just hate myself from not being more organized and procrastinating on many things. And when I think about everything I need to do, I feel like to break down in tears, because it is just too much....
My birthday is coming up and my plans won't happen and I don't have any new ones instead. If I spend another birthday working, I'll just look like a complete looser to everybody and will become an outsider again.
I understand most of it is from PMS. It is unbelievable how drinking coffee and alcohol can escalate the freaking symptoms of PMS by multiple times!
And now it seems like my period will start on Friday, which is one of the worst days for that.
I need a little bit of strength and patience to pass through the next month and a thought of it make me feel like wasting precious time. Why can't I just be happy and enjoy life?!?!...whichever one I have.
Met a few new interesting people, some of them just became another number on my Facebook friends list and with others I found a nice connection and communicate from time to time.
I went to LA, went out over there with my friends, met hot guys and was adored by many. I felt happy for a little while, I almost forgot what it feels like.
Came back home, had great heart to heart conversation with my boss. Feels like he is especially trying to take care of me.
I made some new more or less realistic goals for the very near future.
I am moving into a new apartment with my friend - roommate (yay! at least I will be forced to not be alone all the time anymore). And after all the obstacles it seems like I was finally able to organize my moving process.
But a few days ago everything went downhill..... I feel so freaking depressed and unhappy, that I want to cry, scream and jump out the window (too bad I live on the first floor). These are my last nights alone in my old apartment, but I am freaking out again in the panic attacks from fear of being alone at night. I was binging like crazy, I regained all the lost lbs and gained the new ones.
I had an accident with my ear, had to go to the ER. I am not sure my hearing is 100% recovered.
I just hate myself from not being more organized and procrastinating on many things. And when I think about everything I need to do, I feel like to break down in tears, because it is just too much....
My birthday is coming up and my plans won't happen and I don't have any new ones instead. If I spend another birthday working, I'll just look like a complete looser to everybody and will become an outsider again.
I understand most of it is from PMS. It is unbelievable how drinking coffee and alcohol can escalate the freaking symptoms of PMS by multiple times!
And now it seems like my period will start on Friday, which is one of the worst days for that.
I need a little bit of strength and patience to pass through the next month and a thought of it make me feel like wasting precious time. Why can't I just be happy and enjoy life?!?!...whichever one I have.