Stuff and such and things


The best way to describe my emotional stability is like a game of jenga, every negative thing is like a piece being taken out. I can feel the hole it left, but I stand strong until another piece and another and another are taken out and I can feel myself swaying and then crashing down in a bunch of pieces. I can pick myself up and put my self back together after a couple days or so, but lately I feel like some pieces have been lost and I’m just not whole.
I’m not great at posting about my feelings. I don’t want all of my friends and family to worry about my falling apart, they have their own problems. I’m just sad and wanted to post about it somewhere sooooo… Yea…thanks for reading