In the past week, I've gone back to cutting, starving myself, depressing, crying, and stuff like that. I got myself worked up over basically nothing. I don't know... it's hard to explain. I guess I'm okay now about Eric and I breaking up. Of course you might be thinking when was I not okay. I don't know... such a long story and so many events. I really don't want to get into it. Right now, let's just forget all of this...
I'm really dealing with the break up a lot better now.
You know what's weird though is, I had a dream that I had sex with Eric last night. I've never dreamt about having sex before... much less sex with Eric. I wonder why I had this dream now?
Oh yeah, I'm also thinking about stop writing in diaryland. I don't know... I don't know what to write anymore I guess. It's hard to explain.