Friday, April 19, 2002
Sometimes I really can't help but feel guilty for sophomore year. Everything that happened. That was the year I found myself....the year I started hanging out with Grant, Eleanor, Gabe, Luke.....the "freaks". I was happy. I finally had people I really really got along well with that I learned from; but also learned from me even though I was two years younger than most of them. I met these people that I fell in love with and then I tried bringing everyone else I cared about into it. Especially Erik. I think I wanted to show him that these were people that were making me happy, so maybe they'd make him happy too. But they just made him sad. And I couldn't understand why, so I kept forcing them together. And I really was making Erik worse by not encouraging him to find kids of his own. Maybe I was just scared of losing him. I still am, but it's okay now. So I'm apologizing, Erik. I didn't mean to ever try to force you somewhere you didn't want to be. But you're happy now, and that's all that matters. Honestly.
10:43 PM
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