Oh hell we all know I'm notorious for it.

This morning I had a mental breakdown when I looked in the mirror and saw this internally injured, tired, sad girl in the mirror instead of me. I spoke with the psychiatrist yesterday and she made me realize that I've been putting all this stress on myself to get better, be normal, get a job, get a car, go to school, blabla that I've caused my sleepless nights, my moodswings, and my bad days. But I can't just not do these things. Stress is part of being an adult, right?

I've gotten where by evening I'm dead emotionally or just depressed and I texted Hattie in hopes of a reply sometime later, to no avail. It's Friday in October, he'll be busy like every weekend but I could've used that little beep from my phone or that ringtone he insists I change. I remember earlier in the week when he called, Sunday I think, and said he missed my voice. I miss his too, it's the only voice I'll hear that makes me both relax and turn nervous.

And I realized tonight you can really love someone so much it physically hurts. I pulled up one of the pictures of him I have, an old one of him looking embarrassed that he's taking a picture in his bathroom mirror, and I just felt pain because I wanted to throw my arms around him in a hug, I wanted to kiss him, to make him laugh and smile. I'm scared to ask about if we're still on for January, I'll have more time now I have to push back school again because I'm getting financial aid that caters specifically to those with disabilities (mental illnesses too) but they take forever to process paperwork. I'm just scared he'll say no. I've collected so many gifts and letters for him since he moved, he won't give me his new address because his roommates read his mail and open his packages, that I'm tempted to tell him if he hasn't moved by December I'm hopping on a plane and playing Santa. Impractical, but there you go. I don't want to be one of those people who sit on here and say they've never met their SO anymore. I don't. It's just so inconvenient right now.

I love this man with all that I am, I'd bleed the reddest blood if it would fix our situation so that we could at least see each other.