 |
I've returned home after my long Pride weekend in Galveston, spent in Todd's room at the Hawthorne suites. It was a good time, but I am really worn out. It was awesome hanging out with Todd, Gabe, Danny, Ernie and Jackson. I never knew Galveston had that many drag queens.
Unfortunately I spent the majority of the weekend thinking about the ex who no is no longer aware that I am alive. It could be because he spent his first Pride with me over the summer... Perhaps it was the stress of being around so many people and having to continually smile and listen to people comment that they were happy I was back... I'm not sure. What I do know is that no matter what I do contact has been severed at his insistance and there are no signs of it coming back again. My friends continually tell me that once I'm fully "well" it won't matter to me anymore, and that anyone that would be right for me wouldn't hold things against me that happened during a manic episode that I wasn't being medicated for.... I don't know... I guess I'm just down about it, and I'm not going to lie about it. I'll just feel what I feel and see what happens.
The rest of today and tomorrow will be focused on REST.
12:59 AM
Powered by  | | English | | Albanian | | Arabic | | Bulgarian | | Catalan | | Chinese | | Croatian | | Czech | | Danish | | Dutch | | Estonian | | Filipino | | Finnish | | French | | Galician | | German | | Greek | | Hebrew | | Hindi | | Hungarian | | Indonesian | | Italian | | Japanese | | Korean | | Latvian | | Lithuanian | | Maltese | | Norwegian | | Polish | | Portuguese | | Romanian | | Russian | | Serbian | | Slovak | | Slovenian | | Spanish | | Swedish | | Thai | | Turkish | | Ukrainian | | Vietnamese |
|