I had a pretty crummy day yesterday. Class sucked and assignements were piling up pretty fast. There were people who were pissing me off and I accidentally got my heart broken. I was getting nervous too... Abahs chemo session is starting today. I'm worried sick. Talking about sick, the cherry on top of all this shyt is that I'm coming down with a fever; I have a runny nose and super sore throat. My head is throbbing so hard that I can't even be bothered to cry because it would just make it worse.
Last night I told Vinn I was to busy to cry. It was true. But I also didn't cry because I was just thinking and thingking and thinking. Trying to make sense of things. Trying not to make a big deal of the pain. I succeded for a while but then that was because I was busy. When it was time to sleep, my mind started running again that I swear it made a buzzing noise so loud it made me want to scream. But I still didn't cry. A few drops of tears fell down but I wiped them off and continued to think, till I fell asleep thinking too hard.
But just now, when I was lying on my bed feeling misserable because Ede told me to take her pills and sleep before I start with work but I just managed to lay on the bed like a vegetable thinking about work. Then I complained to her that we don't have enough time what with the tests and all, and we were starting to get all worked up and emo... I started crying. So I got up and decided to walk around outside for a while but before I could walk out the front door Vinn saw me and called to go to her room. I entered trying to make myself look normal but Ika stopped me and asked what the matter was. Bad question. Tears just started pouring out like mad I ran to Vinns bed and started crying. It was really embarassing cz now Ede and Ika and Vinn were all there. I told them to ignore me and just to go on with what they were doing. I wasn't supposed to let them see me crying like this. Ika kept on interrogating me asking what happened. I said nothing. Because nothing did happen. Then I told them, I think it's hitting me. This is it. And boy did it hurt. But I told them to not ask and ignore me. They finally got the message and started being all silly and got me laughing like mad through the tears.
You see, the bunch of friends I have, they make me crazy, they keep me sane. I know I'll be alright after heartbreaks, I always am. It just takes a really (really) long time sometimes, with lots of tea, good books, and a bunch of silly friends. In this case, this bunch of silly friends. They're my friends. They make me happy:) I'm feeling better now, though I'm still not O.K, but I will be. There may be more crying spells to come, more heartbreaks, more heartaches, more insomniac nights and blog posts about pain, more feeling too much and thinking too hard but I'll be okay.
Got my friends, got the night, I'll be alright:)
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