9/15/21
I never really could keep a diary...every-time I tried...It usually turns into a sketchbook, or I just forget about it and cry it over instead. Though I can't turn this into a sketchbook lol...since it is online haha....
Anyway...not really sure what to say here...I guess whatever pops in my head?
Honestly, a lot of things pop in my head...too many things, its like a train. A train that never stops, Sometimes I am not sure if it is because of my ADHD or because I am just a weird...unlikable child. Even when I am talking to someone, my brain changes, it changes over and over again. Predicting situations, even if its a bad situation. Telling me how to react. It bothers me...cause sometimes...what I predict, doesn't always turn out to be the best.
I might have anxiety....I don't really know, because I am like a uh....people pleaser? I try my best to help everyone but it doesn't always works. It never works actually...I am really bad at understanding people, I think it hurts people when i try to understand them and fail. I talk too much to...a lot of people, when they are shy, they don't like to talk. or to Interact. I am the exact opposite, I need to talk, talk to anyone, I need to feel needed. wanted. If I don't, it makes me sad, too sad to the point where I feel like I shouldn't exist.
But...that is another thing...I really do...talk too much, I don't think I can help it. I feel like an annoying person, I feel unwanted, I feel like a young child who no one wants to be around. I want to be pretty, I want to feel popular. But I can't have that...because I just can't talk to people normally, I always have to say something....I can switch from talking about penguins to talking about food in a matter of seconds, anything can remind me of something and I can talk about it for hours beyond hours. I know it drives people away, people don't like to talk to me because I talk too much. Its hurts...but I have learned to deal with it....it really does hurt though when people think your so annoying...I don't like being the weird, childish, ugly kid but I can't help it and it hurts.
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My secrets that are not really secret.
Ngẫu nhiênI was first going to make this for someone special..., so in somewhat they wouldn't be alone when telling their feelings...I don't think they actually needs that from me though...but still I kind of also think this would help me out as well, especia...