I met this most amazing group of people, my StepFamily.
When I was with them, for a moment, I believed that there was someone with me.
They are undoubtedly one of the most amazing group of people I am blessed to meet, all me dahlings. haha. Hosting a group of diverse people, from all the different countries.
They taught me love exists.
Well, christmas was depressing. I can't comprehend how you can simply walk out of our lives over a tiff and waltz back in now. What I can never forgive is how easily you left. Thats not what family is. It saddens me to see how the world you live in is limited to you, yourself, no others. Your god preached to love the family. Well, apparently loving Him is more impt to you than being with your family. That is why, I can't accept crazy christians, because one too many times, they've failed me. They've failed what I've always believed about Christanity.
Yes, Im raging.
Because this hurts too damn much.
Losing people day by day, one by one.
couldnt sleep well for a month, spent every night having nightmares that I would lose you.
That I would lose the people I loved.
I've lost, and I don't have the energy to continue hoping.
Underneath all that pretence, I am but a mess.
Im not capable, neither am I deserving of love.
I've stopped expecting love.