Long story short, reunion was tonight. It was all going well and then something just “clicked” in my head. And well, then I cried when everyone except M left. I’m so thankful to have caring friends in my life.
I guess I have a lot on my mind and some of it I’m the only one who can “fix” it, even though it’s due to my personality. I’m not one to talk about myself or my life, which kinda makes reunions kind of hard. There’s so much to tell, but I feel bad talking about it. And it shouldn’t be like that.
I don’t know. I should go to bed.