Journal Entry 5
I told Mom that I wanted to start seeing a therapist today and she practically jumped for joy.
I can tell she wants me to be different.
She wants a son that doesn’t openly have a weird ‘fetish’ for pain.
I wish she would accepted me.
I wish I didn’t like pain so much.
I wish I didn’t have to lie to my sister about the bandages on my arms.
She thinks I have this skin thing where my arms break out or whatever.
I love Mali so much.
I wish I wasn’t such a disappointment.
I wish ‘disappointment’ wasn’t such a long word, but it is and I guess I’m just going to have to deal with it.
I’ve come to realize that the world is not a wish-granting genie in a bottle.
There are certain things I’m just going to have to get though.
And I guess I can live with that.
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its short bc calum aint feeling good and he hates everything.
btw that picture is calum at the wedding mmmmHHHHHHm
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Pain {Hood}
Short Story(BOOK 2 OF THE EMOTION SERIES) In which, a boy likes to hurt him self and doesn't see why its a problem.