i have been trying to read through my journals since i started therapy like 2 months ago. i just can't do it. its too terrifying. like people were talking about that fear that its all going to happen again, being re-enrolled or something, starting from the beginning... and thats how i feel about going into those notebooks, i am afraid to reexperience it...
i don't know if i have to or not but it seems like i have to... i keep hoping that something will change and i won't have to anymore. but then there is the part of me that wants to, that doesnt wnat to have to hide anything from myself anymore. i am so sick of pretending internally. its such bullshit and its all so arbitrary anyway and crazy, i should really be allowed to be whatever i want to be, even if i want to be a killer, so what, killers get hunted down and killed, if thats what i want to be maybe there's a reason.
i dont want to be a killer, but i dont know what i want to be. cedu robbed me of that time in my life, the time that people think about their lives, try to decide what they want, who they want to be. the fucking dreams propheet. i felt like Vanessa in Freeway - o you want to hear more of my innermost fucking secrets? they stole our dreams. so now i am done hiding things from myself. i am done letting others tell me who/what i can/can't be. i will allow myself the time to decide slowly, i will be the nurturing loving parent to myself that i never had. i will brainwash myself with kindness and goodness and love and help myself be all that i can be which will not a include a soldier or a corporate automoton.
amen? (for those of you who don't pray or don't know, amen means 'let it be done' or 'i stand in agreement with that comment' so dont worry i have absolutely no interest in any of you becomming christian. i use amen like slang. why should religions be the only ones who get to use it?)