
i love him so much.
i’m going back to the psych ward and he’s taking me there. best chauffeur in town!! i’m gonna miss him so much.

i’m going back to the psych ward and he’s taking me there. best chauffeur in town!! i’m gonna miss him so much.
i’ve been in the psych ward for two weeks and they finally gave me a weekend pass so i’m home for two days. i’ve missed my baby so much and it seems like he missed me too!!
i finally got to see my baby after five days 🥺
i’ve been in the psych ward for a few days and haven’t been able to see my bird. i facetimed him today and talked to him and he kept doing his flock call. he was probably confused where my voice was coming from and didn’t realize i wasn’t there. i don’t know if i stressed him out more or not. my mom said he was quiet all day until we facetimed.
i was leaving my long distance partner’s house. he was avoiding me and i had no idea why. his mom came in , she was persistent on knowing what was wrong and he snapped at her. on our way out him and his dad were almost shouting at each other. when i got in the car his mom asked “why don’t i drive her? i’m worried she’s not gonna be safe if you do it.”
and my boyfriend just looked at her with furrowed brows and said “what? what the *fuck* is that supposed to mean? she’s not gonna be safe?”
and i had no idea what to do. i just sat in the car.
when he got in he started driving off his property. i offered to open the gate but he didn’t reply and got out of the car. he lit up a joint then passed it to me. he let me smoke the whole thing when we usually share one.
i got absolutely stoned.
hours of driving in absolute silence. his phone was dead we couldn’t play music. i connected my phone and played music.
it was storming. thunder , heavy rain , the road was barely visible.
when he dropped me off at home he stopped halfway down my neighborhood and silently told me to get out.
i looked at him. he didn’t look back at me.
i said “i love you”. he said “just go,” and i got out and grabbed my bags and walked home in the pouring rain. the thunder was so loud.
he drove off.
i was at home , pretending things were okay with my mom , putting a front and smiling.
i texted him. i apologized for crying when he shoved me.
his mom asked me about him. we were texting. then i got a text from him telling me to talk to him. i checked instagram and saw so many messages.
he was begging me to come out.
i went outside in the pouring rain.
he was there.
he silently asked me to get in his car and we drove off to a secluded place.
he said hurtful things.
i disappointed him.
i wanted him to stay a night at my place.
he said “are you saying that because you want to or because you think i want that?”
silence.
“can i say both?”
silence.
he inhaled.
he repeated it: *”are you saying that because you want to or because you think i want that?”*
“i want you too. is that selfish?”
“…no.”
he stayed the night and we’re happy again.
i went overboard. i was just gonna say the rain was pretty cinematic if i do say so myself. i’m baked as a cake. he left now.
i always thought that loving would be easy when i find the right person. i’ve been treated so badly i thought i could accept warmth and care so easily.
wrong.
i was so used to associating love with anxiety because of my past. peace felt unfamiliar.
i mistake stability for lack of spark.
i mistake consistency for predictability
i mistake security as ‘something is missing’.
the truth is that nothing was missing. i just didn’t know how to receive love that didn’t hurt.
i’ve been self sabotaging and im so sorry. you try so hard and you love me so much and i realized that it goes unseen every time i let my mind and thoughts consume me.
i love you. i’m so sorry for hurting you. i’m going to do better. i’m going to heal , i promise.
what do i do?
he was preening and it got in. he tried to get it out but it got small and its balled up and stuck now.
no , loki. you can’t come with us.
she got mad after that last photo was taken.