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Wed. Oct. 23, 2014 - 12:45 in the A.M.
I threw a fit. I threw a fit because the evidence obviously isn't what I need in this situation. I threw a fit because I'm not an ingrate. I appreciate my life and my children and my family, flaws and all. I threw a fit because you aren't listening. I threw a fit because why my heart breaks is because I feel less than. I threw a fit because I often feel unseen and not understood. I threw a fit because I need compassion. Not coddling. I threw a fit because I want to hear those sweet words and assurances you once afforded me. I threw a fit because once, you liked that I can go miles and miles on love. Just love. Just love. I threw a fit because you've found someone else to share your secrets. I threw a fit because you put me on the outside. I threw a fit because I put myself on the outside. I threw a fit because I've tried to understand you, even when hurting, and I've been called ridiculous and told I'm projecting. I threw a fit because I always apologize, but I'm so rarely apologized to. I threw a fit because I've tried to keep being honest even though I feel that it's unwelcome. I threw a fit because for once, I want someone to fucking watch out for me. I threw a fit because I want someone to want to watch out for me. I threw a fit because I want watching out for me to not be a sacrifice.
I threw a fit because I'm not on a team. It's just me, being confused and scared.
I threw a fit because the rules seem to have changed.
I threw a fit because I know my place in my home, but not in your mind; not in your hands; not in your heart; not in your body.
I threw a fit because I knew I'd type this. I threw a fit because I know you'll hate this. I threw a fit because I feel like I should do it anyway.
Sincerely, Previous & Next
p.s. That is all.
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