i surprisingly had a grand meltdown.
of all the days, right?
i was so very stressed for many reasons:
-since dyeing my hair blonde, it's so damaged that i can rarely wear it down.
-i have hardly been eating at all and gained about 7 lbs in the last 2 months
-my ipod fell and shattered
-my car is still not working and i heard it could be super pricey to fix
-i'm living paycheck to paycheck and struggling to pay my bills {while living at home!}
-my third new phone in a month is not working
-bruno is going through a rebellious-teen puppy phase and chewing eeeeverything
-for some reason, i can NEVER{!} seem to remember to take redbox movies back
-i've been having heavy, pounding headaches daily
-adam started another job and i barely see the guy anymore
-my skin is starting to go all "before-picture" on me again
to top it off,
i seem to get sick all the time + my body is so sensitive to temps, foods, germs, etc.
the list goes on,
and it's oh-so overwhelming sometimes.
i can honestly say that, on paper, my life is in one of the lowest dips it's ever been.
adam came over for t-day
and i completely acted out on him.
so unfair!
i was crying and throwing myself onto my bed,
and possibly a pillow or two was thrown across my room {shh!},
but adam remained entirely calm.
under some sort of odd love spell, he walked over to me, swept my messy hair out of my face,
and said,
"you're not a psycho.
well,
you're partially-psycho for thinking poorly of yourself right now.
but you're a cute partially-psycho chick.
all of this is temporary."
he then proceeds to provide remedies to all my problems
and says that i'm lucky to have a body that is so sensitive and in-tune with the world.
i just need to stay more protected.
gee,
i never thought of it that way.
he left me alone to lay in my cocoon of blankets
so i could emerge a grateful butterfly
like i should have been at the start.
so my self-centered meltdown on the day of thanks
ended up being capsized
and i learned me sum perspective.
i just needed a soft and patient yet large and nerdy black individual to calm my crisis.
plus,
he smelled good
and that's like sweet lovin' for my senses.
i quite like this adam fella.
i'm thinking of asking him to go steady with me.
good idea, no?
I tend to take things out on my boyfriend too :( But honestly - you're okay and you're going to be okay :)
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