I didn't kill yesterdays good day last night.
Then again, we didn't exactly go out. Well, we went out, to find the house empty and he didn't want to go to the bar or to the dance everyone was out. So we came home... and I sent my mom an email full of pintrest links for organizing and talked to her for a while on the phone. Exciting Saturday night... Ha.
Today, has been rather unproductive.. (like thats anything new). I was able to get my project done but thats it.
Any other BPDers out there that have had trouble with this? Is there any cure?
But now, I sit here, trying to keep my cool while I talk to Cole's brother about why he hates me so much. Yea, BPD, thats your fault.
This. Sucks.
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