ive got badness bubbling away in here.
dark clouds rumbling in. again.
am close to curling up in incommunicative ball stage. again.
dont want to go there.
am so accomplished at 'pretending to be spiffing thanks' that i actually cant help myself. so the docs wont take me seriously. gps, that is. HATE the hv, so dont even say it. how do i get them to listen?
and also... i am at least 2 people. one is laid back and chilled and phlosophical and loving and patient and vaguely intelligent...
the other(s) are, um, not.
and i switch. fast. i cry out for help one minute and then am perfectly smeggin alright thanks and dont know what youre on about.
i think i need help.
but i think im fine.
im miserable and unsaveable and selfcentred and awful.
and im fine and generous and lovely and not that bad.
what am i? i dont rightly know who i am.