I'm a garbage girlfriend
I dont know how I'm supposed to listen to my boyfriend while he's hurting
I still don't know why he texted me telling me he wasn't feeling well
I told him I wasn't free this weekend because I thought I wouldn't be but then he texts me when I'm driving with a friend
So he knows I ended up being free
And I'm an idiot and haven't finished my part of the project that I said I would do this afternoon
So I'm also an awful student
Plus he's my partner so I'm letting him down again
I'm emotionally a wreck for obvious reasons
Why am I dating anyone at all
I mean that sounded like I hate him or something, which isn't true. He's great.
But why would he ever date me?
On the slightly less depressing side I'm feeling like maybe writing
Might try NaNo
Who knows
YOU ARE READING
I Am Valid (and you are too)
Randombasically just a hooman with random anxiety posting about asexuality and other confusing LGBTQA+ identity stuff in their life also just someone trying to remind everyone and themselves that it's okay to be seen as different
