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Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
When you're falling in a forest and there's nobody around
Do you ever really crash, or even make a sound?
Did I even make a sound?
Did I even make a sound?
It's like I never made a sound
Will I ever make a sound?
-'Waving Through a Window' from 'Dear Evan Hansen'

No slipping up if you slip away
So I got nothing to share
No, I got nothing to say"
"I try to speak, but nobody can hear
So I wait around for an answer to appear
While I'm watch, watch, watching people pass
I'm waving through a window, oh
Can anybody see, is anybody waving back at me?"
Honestly the entire song, and the entire musical is so good. Relatable,sad, amazing. I would love to see it in person.

She just showed me firecrackers in her safe. I'm concerned. She's gonna set the house on fire.

Nope. Nothin.
I need to start doing things. Like leave the house. Or finally work on all the projects i've been putting off doing.
The weird thing is, i put off doing things that i know i would enjoy. Like writing, for example.

My mom went out to a 4th of July party somewhere to get drunk with friends or whatever.
The neighbors are setting off fireworks somewhere. I can hear them, but i can't see them.

I have a family reunion tomorrow. I usually love the rain, but i hope it doesn't rain at the reunion.
There is a severe thunderstorm warning tonight.
How boring am i, just talkin about the weather.

The reunion was boring. I was anxious and depressed the whole time. No one bothered talking to me and my social anxiety was really bad so i just stayed outside(everyone else was inside). I first was at the swings outside the building. Then i sat in my mom's truck. I got a sunburn(which my mom and sister laughed at). I should have worn sunscreen. I am extremely pale.
My mom mentioned that i got my GED and the reactions seemed weird to me. My aunt said "congratulations" but it all just seemed forced. Like they didn't care. My mom said we're going to have some get together to celebrate. I'm not sure i want that anymore. I did before. Although if we do, maybe we'll just do that on my birthday since its less than a month away.
I ended up crying when we got into the truck to leave. No one seemed to notice.
Then, when we left, we stopped by the cemetery nearby. My mom wanted to visit her dad's grave. I has stopped crying by then, but then i started to again, because i felt guilty about crying before. I was feeling depressed all day because i felt unwanted, but then my mom was feeling sad in remembering her dad. My mom has been through a lot in her life, and i don't make it any better. At the same time, though, i know if anything were to happen to me, it would crush her. She has already been through so much. And i'm here feeling sorry for myself.
How pathetic am i.
I don't know what i'm doing. With my life. With myself. With my future. With anything.
I need to get my life together.
I need to start being better.
A better daughter. A better sister. A better niece, cousin, aunt, granddaughter. A better friend(if i had any). A better student. A better citizen. A better person.
I need to be better.
I want to be better.
1:50 am now.

I love it when its dark out. I love night. I love early morning. I also love watching the sun rise in the morning. Even though i prefer night to day, i think i prefer sunrises to sunsets. I don't know why. They're just calmer, i guess. New day. Birds chirping. Fresh air. Dew on the grass. Its peaceful.
I love this time. 2:15 am. Its dark. Its quiet. Its not too hot or bright out. Its cool, but not too cold. Its so nice. I just want to take a walk. Pretend no one else exists. I mean, most people are asleep, so its like i'm the only one left. I think that's why i like night so much. It's like a whole other world.

On an unrelated note, my mom made cookies yesterday and they are so good. Peanut butter chocolate chip.
I want pop now for some reason. Like Pepsi or something.
I'm trying to eat healthy though. Its not working out too well.

At family reunion. Feeling anxious, claustrophobic, and overall uneasy and awkward. Like all family get togethers.
No one's talking to me. (My younger sister)'s avoiding me. I hate this.
I don't know if I'm going to the next one.
Maybe if I hadn't skipped therapy yesterday, it wouldn't be so bad today. Probably not.
I feel like a freak.
A freakshow in a pretty dress.
I want to go home. But I also kinda want to run away. Somewhere else. Where no one has met me or anyone who knows me. I can be a new person, maybe.
I'm sitting in a swing outside the (building). Its windy. Not too windy. There are big beautiful clouds. The sun is shielded by a cloud right now so its not quite as bright.
Nevermind, its back. Bright and warm and welcoming.
I wish I could have a day, just one day, where I was the only person on the planet. I could run around like the world is my giant playground. With no one to bother me.
Speaking of, (my older sister)'s here. She says the auction is going on inside. I'm not even interested, to be honest. I really want to go home. Just go home. 🏡
I don't know what I'm doing. I need to get out of here. I feel so out of place. I want to feel like I belong but I don't. I don't feel welcome here.
I can't go inside. But its so hot out here. I want to go home. I shouldn't have come here today.
I want to cry but I can't. Not here, where people can see. Not with makeup on. Crappy makeup.
Everyone else seems to be having a good time. Why can't I?
(I took out names of places and people)

And sometimes i wish i could just turn back time. If i had the power, i would in a heartbeat. Not even to change things, necessarily(although i would like to do that too). I just want to go back and relive certain moments, and take the time to look around and appreciate it. If i had known about how my life would change, i would have appreciated things more. The way they were.
Anyway, how have you been?

There are so many precious moments that are coming <3 And you're wiser now and will know how to appreciate them. You're so good and thoughtful and sweet~
I've been a bit of a mess in a funk but holding on. Thanks Artsy <3
If you ever want to talk to someone, I'm here

What do you mean a mess? A funk? Whats going on(if you dont mind me asking)?
And you can talk to me any time as well.


I watch a lot of youtube. I watch youtubers with different beliefs talking about all sorts of topics. I can even enjoy content of people i disagree with on some subjects. Including ones i feel really strongly about. And not just youtube. Television as well. And i can talk to people with differing views, usually. I listen to their side of things. I say my side. And i always try to look at the person i disagree with as a person. A human being. With feelings and hopes and dreams and friends and family, etc. What i don't understand is why some people can't do the same thing. I have seen people, from every place on the political spectrum, refuse to listen to other people's opinions. I have literally seen people plug their ears and go "la la la la la" just so they won't hear what the other person has to say. It makes me really upset. And i don't understand it. Maybe at some point in my life i would have, but at this point i don't. If someone has differing views to me, i would actually be really interested in what they have to say. I would like to understand how they came to believe what they believe. And hey, we'll probably both learn something from each other. Or maybe not. Maybe i'm crazy. I guess it's insane to want to hear from all points of view. I personally enjoy political discourse. I feel like if people were more open minded(really, truly open minded) there would be less problems in the world.

When i was little, people cared about me. I think that's how it is for most people. What i mean is, when i was little, my family(including extended family) noticed me. I got attention. At some point that stopped. My extended family(at least on my mom's side) acts like i don't exist. I'm trying to figure out how that happened, and why. I'm not saying i want to be the center of attention or anything, but i do want to be acknowledged. To feel welcome. I don't, though, and i wonder if it's like that in other people's families as well. I feel like some of my family started ignoring me and my sisters when we started getting older. Not adorable little kids anymore. Starting to form our own opinions. And whether they meant to or not, that hurt me. And my younger sister too, i think. You can't show someone attention and affection for years(as long as they've known you) and then all of the sudden start ignoring them. I mean, it probably wasn't all of the sudden, but it feels like it now that i'm realizing it. Not all of our family does that, of course, but a lot of them do. Every time i go to any sort of family function(on my mom's side) i feel unwelcome. Unwanted. I wish it wasn't like that. You know, i have a niece, and i hope i don't end up ignoring her like my aunts and uncles did with me once i grew up.
When you're a kid, everyone(well, not absolutely everyone) acts like they care about what you're saying, and that everything you do is really interesting. At some point, you become less impressive to people. And then i guess some people don't know what to say to you anymore. And i understand. It just sucks, that's all. But oh well, that's life i guess.



Gosh, the sky is so pretty.

I did just write sort of journal entries here though(it was sort of a therapeutic thing):
https://www.goodreads.com/story/show/..."
Almost two weeks since writing that. I thought it wouldn't really help much. I thought it would make me feel better for maybe a day. But i still feel better. I have a new perspective on things. And i didn't need to hear it from someone else. I just had to write down everything in my head and rationalize my thoughts. My worries don't seem as strong anymore. They're still there, but there is a definite change. I feel lighter, like a weight has been lifted. At least somewhat.


So let's look at the goal list again:
Goals:
Get my GED ✔
Apply to community college✔(not completely done yet)
Apply for EMT classes
Get my drivers license
Get healthy (i'm doing better. Still working on it.)
Get a job- (applied)
And now my added goals:
Get new friends/get back in touch with old friends
Read 20 books by the end of the year
Get better control of my OCD(especially trichotillomania)
Plus other small "goals": write more, read more, draw more, sing more, etc.
Also, i went to the library today. Finally brought back the books i got two years ago. Paid a 36 dollar fine. Checked out a new book. Thirteen Reasons Why. I'm hesitant to read it based on what i've heard about it. But i'm curious, so i just had to get it. I don't think i'll like it, but i hope to be pleasantly surprised.



I'm conflicted. I want to contact one of my old friends, but i'm also really scared to. I think she's moved on by now and maybe it's best if we go our seperate ways. But i don't want to do that. I want to be her friend. I don't know what to do.



And that can always change, <3 With long distance friends, I keep in mind that life is busy but we really care about each other, and if we're true friends then distance can't change that


You're not alone <3
In some ways, were all just as lonely. And we can't show parts of our true selves, in case we might be misunderstood or unappreciated. You're not alone.
The people who really matter will make you feel like you belong and that you're loved.
You're someone really important to me and I want you to know that~

Honestly, i think you'd make a good therapist. You're really kind and understanding.
I hope i can find a friend group to belong to. That's what i've been wishing for for a long time.
I know i can be annoying sometimes. And depressing. I'm not just looking for attention, i swear. I just need someone to listen sometimes. You have been there to listen, so thank you for that. I hope i can return the same kindness. If you ever need to talk about anything, i'm here. <3


I just tried pineapple pizza for the first time. It's a weird mix of flavors, but i kinda like it.


I HATE talking on the phone.
And now i have to go to campus today. Sarcastic 'Yay'. My mom has to go, too. And she had things she needed to do today, so this is an inconveniance to say the least.
Ugh.

:) :) :)
Happy, but also tired. And still stressed from other things i need to get done, but this is one of the weights off my shoulders. :)

I need to figure out the email issue though because there is information i need regarding emt training classes.
Also, there is supposed to be some sort of graduation celebration for me coming up?(not sure if thats actually going to happen, though)
And my birthday is August 4th. Turning 18. So that's a thing. Don't know if there's going to be a party or anything, though. Not sure if i want one. Like, who would attend? People i haven't spoken to in forever? Who would otherwise not care what i was doing or make the effort to see me? And my immediate family, who i am certain, if they weren't my family, wouldn't like me. And i suppose this is my fault. I don't make much of an effort to do anything. Not to make friends. Not to be a part of a community. Not to go outside. I only have my family to care about me because they're my family. If i didn't have them, i would be completely on my own, unless i were to go out and make friends and really work at those friendships. And i guess everyone has it the same way. I mean, i guess it's easier for some people to make friends. But even so, a friend group, a support system, doesn't just fall into your lap. You have to make the effort. You have to do things for yourself. And by you i mean me. I have to do these things.
I wonder if sometimes i say too much. Or too little. Or think too much. Actually, i know i think too much. But i wonder sometimes if some thoughts should be kept to myself. If they're just too much for others to handle. Or if keeping those thoughts inside is unhealthy. I just don't want to worry anyone, or have them think i'm weird, or more upset than i actually am. I think deeply about things. Important things. Sad, sometimes scary things. I can be sad or depressed. That doesn't mean you need to worry about me. All i need is someone to listen and understand, without judgement. But i don't want to be a burden on anyone, though. I don't want to stress anyone out, or make them sad. I wish i didn't think so much. I wish i wasn't so depressing or serious or anxious. Then i wouldn't be as much of a burden, anymore.
I wonder if my worries are even worth worrying about, sometimes. Actually, i know they're probably not. They're probably totally irrational.
I really just need to focus on what i need to get done and not worry about it. Some things are simply out of my control.

Books mentioned in this topic
Thirteen Reasons Why (other topics)Chopsticks (other topics)
The Green Mile (other topics)
I did just write sort of journal entries here though(it was sort of a therapeutic thing):
https://www.goodreads.com/story/show/...