at first i thought kyle and i were bickering all the time because of stress from moving... well its been a month now since we left WA and not much has changed. if anything im leaning toward the conclusion i effed myself over and am now stuck in a state that i dont know or like very much. i hate this feeling... but hate even more that my feelings are constantly being stomped on. its like we are in a rut of constant griping at each other and i really dont know what to do about it. ive tried talking about it but we both just get more pissed and storm off in different directions more often than not. when we can talk i feel like nothing is accomplished. right now im pretty freaked out... we both have similar tempers but i think i got to witness him fully exploding a few days back... he ended up breaking a bunch of stuff and throwing a box knife into a wall.
im afraid... afraid i moved for nothing, afraid im going to be stuck, afraid we wont be able to move past all of this crap. this is the longest amount of time we have ever spent together. maybe the short two week visits were tolerable compared to living together. i dont know... im just worried and confussed and feel like everything is out of my hands.
im afraid... afraid i moved for nothing, afraid im going to be stuck, afraid we wont be able to move past all of this crap. this is the longest amount of time we have ever spent together. maybe the short two week visits were tolerable compared to living together. i dont know... im just worried and confussed and feel like everything is out of my hands.
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