Rock bottom.
So, recently, I've hit rock bottom.
I don't want to go into detail, mainly because I don't want to make some of you cry.
But recently, I've been crying, a lot. And it's because of my roomate.
I found out that she's been talking behind my back, telling everyone that I'm selfish and that I only use people. Her, and her boyfriend.
I recently found out that the friends that I thought were mine sided with her.
And you know what's even funnier?
She's talked crap about them also.
I gave one friend our apartment adress, and when my roomate found out, she got mad, and I had to give her a reason why I did so.
And even though my mom cosigned the apartment (because I have no credit history), my roomate had the nerve to throw all my stuff in my room, and say, "It doesn't belong there" even though almost all the furniture in our living room is hers, and even though I bought the decorations (which she wanted). And even though I tried to make her happy.
I'm sick of it.
There's so many more things that is going in my life, and I can't anymore.
Last night, I hit rock bottom, I had the worst episode that I've ever had.
Every time I have an episode of depression, I play super junior music until I'm okay, but this time, it wasn't enough.
Right now, I want to live. But I also want life to stop happening.
I'm tired of trying to remedy our friendship, even though she's already broken it.
And you know what's worse?
I didn't know about this until last night, when a friend told me all the crap she's talked aout me, and how little respect she has for me.
I just want to say, I'm not okay.
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