This is me trying to make sense of recovery. This wasn't always a recovery blog though, so I have to warn you that if you don't want to be triggered, do NOT look at my older posts.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
I feel empty. I need Ana. I need her to wrap a blanket around me again, take me into the other world.
I miss her, too. I need her to come back. Where the hell is she, anyway? Fucking vacation? No bueno...
ReplyDeleteHope you're well, lovely. <3