These holidays are going far too quickly - University starts again a week on Monday and I have SO MUCH to do before then! :(
I can't think of any other distracting fillers in an attempt to avoid the topic that I really want to talk about so I guess I'll sign off and go and watch Lord of the Rings with David. Maybe after that I'll be able to spit it out and formulate a theory / justification / decision. Alternatively I might just dribble on without making any sense whatsoever and coming to no helpful conclusions. That would be something different.
I will just say that last night I revealed something that I have never told another living soul. Not my parents, not my best girlfriends, not even my therapy group. It scared the fuck out of me but I don't regret it. Life is so much easier when I keep myself locked away in a protective castle and only interact with people on a "my way or the highway" basis. It's a survival strategy that was working very well up until now thank you very much. So why the fuck would I change things? Why would I even peep my nose out of the portcullis when doing so exposes me to the danger of feeling and compromising and unfolding and revealing and sharing and feeling so scared that I want to scream? Who is this person that makes me feel as though I can do this? You know who you are.
t. * in need of a hug *