Okay, I guess I wasn't as strong as I thought I was. I mean, Yeah, sure I made it one week without the stuff. Then yesterday, well..... I..... kinda caved. In my defense: It was a moment of weakness!
I feel terrible. I gotta stop doing that... I really don't have anything else to say about myself. I think I need help. Then again, I thought to myself, If I can go a week without it, I have self control. Therefore, I am not addicted. what do you think?
I have no idea what's going on anymore. I 'm going to stay in my room all day tomorrow and I'm going to get rid of anything that reminds me of it. I swear. I can beat this thing.
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