Dear Kitty 188

I need to be independent and finally stand up. I've fallen down and I'm the middle of standing up and just staying down. I need to stand up. I know I can do it, I have the strength to do it. But everything tell me to be scared. Maybe it's just my mind telling me that I've already been hurt. But I don't care, I want to live again. I don't want to be in this limbo. I don't want to think that everyone would forget me if I just left. Those aren't pretty thoughts. I want to be spontaneous, random, happy, and loved. I fuck wantinggg. I'm doing it. :]
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it's more uncomfortable, i think, staying in the half-up/half-down range than standing up the rest of the way; at least when you're up, you know where you are.
the unknown is usually the scariest part.
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