I don't know how long it has been. In some way I kind of lost the feeling for time itself.
Things happened. Let it be good or bad. Mainly bad, though. I'm not sure how to explain it. Or if I even need to explain anything.
I wasn't here for a couple of month, I guess. I forgot when I last logged in so I don't know for sure. There was a reason why I stopped being here, well, moreover, there were a lot of reasons. I can't and don't really want to explain every reason, but that doesn't matter.
The end of the road is my end and I'm afraid I've reached it. I'm standing here, right before me there is...nothing.
In the past couple of month my life was rather miserable. I don't find a job and when I thought I got one I had to quit it because I got problems with my back. Now I have to do one year physiotherapy. The relationship with my mom went from bad to nearly the worst. I will move to my dad at the end of the year.
I'm sitting here with some other major problems I don't really want to talk about.
I don't want to baw around to hope people pity me or something. To be honest I rather dislike it. It's just that I wanted you to know what happened to me.
In the past I always used to run away when something serious was about to happen in my life. I pushed it away and tried to dig my own hole where I could hide if I felt like it. But I know that there are things I can't run away from.
There is another important thing.
Every time I felt like I was new to something I got nervous. So nervous it even mae me sick. I tried to hide it all the time, using disguises, saying happy things yadda yadda.
Why I did this? I'm not sure. There may be several reasons for it. But I don't want to live a lie. I used to hide behind others, behind the people I thought everyone would like.
I'm not sure how to say this or what you will think of me afterwards.
The prince wasn't a prince. Truth to be told he was a princess to begin with. He was just afraid to doesn't fit in and borrowed the strenght of his heart from another man.
I hope you know what I mean. I guess this is the end afterall. Hiding behind "someone" doesn't help at all.
The Benevolent Order
"Order" is such a misleading word. For us, it usually means PIZZA PARTY WOOHOO!
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