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Pinkie
Rainbows and stuff
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I do alot of those. I paint and I write and read alot. Though nothing seems to work out. It seems that when I finally start to break through and gain ground that life happens and everything is back to the start.
Recently my therapist told me I was making grounds. That I was starting to Crack the mask I have had firmly placed for years. This gave me hope...then my father collapsed. His health turned worse and now he has an estimated 2 months to live.
With out even saying anything after finding this out the second I walked into my therapist office she looked at me and only said "what happened?" I asked her what she meant by those words and she just tilted her head and said "your mask is back and whole once more." This happened about a month ago and since then no ground has been made.
I just don't know what to do anymore. As a child I was so care free...now...I'm nothing but a shell of my former self and I don't know where or how to change it.
Am I just doomed to be like this?
~*~*~*~*~*~ ♥...If you will have me we shall be...♥~*~*~*~*~*~
~*~*~*~*~*~♥ ...Together forever and a day...♥ ~*~*~*~*~*~
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Posted 06-12-2016, 12:18 AM
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