About the Blogger

This blog belongs to a 17 year old girl living in the United States. She has many self-diagnosed problems that send her into tailspins quite often. This includes clinical lycanthropy, depression, possible bipolar, mild sociophobia and severe driving anxiety. Despite her friends, she feels alone. She hates things about herself, yes, but this is why she started the blog. She felt as if she could better express herself through the Internet and being anonymous. This is all she wants you to know about herself in general as to stay anonymous to her friends who may run across this blog. Please understand. If you recognize her, please don't say anything. This is her only possible outlet. She has kept your secrets...please just keep this one.

Thursday, February 7, 2013

Venting About Myself 2/7/2013

Well, it seems we have a lot to catch up on, my lovelies. The new permanent principal for our school started a day or two ago. Besides bringing muffins, I am still especially suspicious of her. We had a demon before and I'm not about to let someone new into my heart. She better not take it personally. It's just the way I am. Today we stayed home and even though I said I'd get everything done for school I didn't even log on. I feel so stupid and I'm expecting to get talked to tomorrow. I am so behind already and I'm dropping into one of my depressed periods again. Sucks to be me right now.

In other news, my mom started a blog. It's getting harder and harder to keep this one a secret. It's killing me. I will never tell her about this. Ever. This is MY world and MY secret. This is a place where I can freely speak and not worry about being judged or punished for m actions. I won't subscribe to her blog either. If she has my account, she'll look to my profile. If she goes to my profile, she'll see this. Look, mom, I have my secrets. Trust me. There's things I won't even write on here.

I guess right now my biggest issue is loneliness. Again I am struck by the singleness...With Single Awareness Day quickly approaching, I'm seeing Valentines pop up all over the place and even though I don't technically celebrate it either way I still feel lonely in my little reality bubble. I know i'm not the only on in this same boat but it is still a very empty feeling. Then again, there's another issue that's far more pressing and far more sad. My weight. I'm severly overweight for my age and I give myself panic attacks and upset stomachs trying to make myself stop eating. I will be totally honest. If I could be anorexic, I would. If I could lose weight like an anorexic, I WOULD. I WOULD IN A MINUTE, NO...A SECOND. Why am I so...ugly?

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