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Sept 29, 2008 18:48:58 GMT
Post by Rae on Sept 29, 2008 18:48:58 GMT
I don't understand.
So my fling ended up being just that. A fling. Not that i'm particularly bothered because I didn't much like the guy I was 'Flinging' with.
However I feel as though there's a space where my insides should be. I'm not hungry, I don't find much funny when normally I don't stop laughing. I feel ill, and enclosed and claustrophobic for no reason. As if someone's taken something away. But I've not lost anything. I'm still as I've always been...
But it's like, for once I'm suffering from no actual physical illness, and my head is objecting. Like it's making me ill through some strange depression in my mind rather than some physical thing. All I want to do is hide away from the world, stick my head in the sand and never resurface. It's like I'm lost.
And I don't know where I've gone.
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Sept 29, 2008 19:33:01 GMT
Post by Will Fleet on Sept 29, 2008 19:33:01 GMT
Hm, I'm not any ood with mental thins like this as of course, a lot of things can set it off. But I resist the urge to flick your ear for Flinging >_> Maybe try seeing a doctor? It might be something serious, it might not he might be able to help or it might go away. But I suggest goin to the doctor self before toughing it out. I heard excersice is ood, or watching a comedy while curled up on the couch with chocolate and a cup of something warm...-makin self hunry and tired again- BUt, yes, I'd just ask about it really.
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