I had a black dog, his name was Depression.
So accurate. Everyone should watch this.
Once again absolutely bowled over
by my boyfriend’s empathy and compassion. His response to me telling him my dad is doing ok and is now out of hospital after a fairly major operation? “good. now off out text later” …wow. I’ve had a shit week and he’s barely asked if I’m ok, let alone come to see me and cuddle me and make me feel better, like you might think a caring boyfriend would. Sometimes I just want to scream JUST SHOW ME YOU CARE. It shouldn’t be this hard.
a pupil made me cry. I feel like such a knob. I feel really rough cos I think I’ve got flu (again) and then this kid was just picking on me all morning. He kept calling me names and making personal comments about me, and whispering things to other pupils and then laughing looking at me. It was horrible. And cos I was feeling rubbish and tired and therefore more tearful anyway, I just had to leave the room in the end and went out and cried. The other staff were really sweet, but I do feel like an idiot. They can be so horrible though. Blergh.
Les Gorges du Verdon, Provence, France
I want to go backkk…
Calanque de Méjean, Bouches-du-Rhône
With any luck, I will be near here tomorrow…
There’s supposedly a “massive storm”
coming across England today. I’m in the Midlands, and it looks pretty sunny. But apparently further South there have been ridiculous winds and loads of trains are delayed and stuff cos of stuff on the tracks. OF COURSE THIS HAPPENS THE DAY I’M HEADING SOUTH TO MY FRIEND’S BECAUSE WE’RE FLYING TO THE SOUTH OF FRANCE TOMORROW FOR MY FIRST PROPER HOLIDAY IN FOREVER.
How should one go about addressing having heard rumours that her boyfriend has slept with someone else? =/
I’ve been called a loser, a prostitute and a tramp. I’ve been told to shut up and to fuck off. And I’ve had stuff thrown at me. I ♡ my job.