-Let's keep this and fight for it, just dont stand right next to me
-Here?
-a little bit more
-Here?
-More
-What about here?
-Far....go farther
-Heeeeeereeeeee?
-Farther!!!!
-But I can't see you or hear you from here!!!......Hellooo???...... Hellooo????
If being obsessed is to concern about ur friends, and get worried if they might be in troubles....well yes! I`m obsessed. What some people don't know is that I would do the same for ANY of my friends...if I see something weird I'll ask if everything is ok, and offer my help.
I guess I just have to recognize that I cannot change the world, not even one person and more difficult if this person doesn't want to.
Writing is sometimes so limited, that you can't know what were the original intentions of a text. Without phone calls, or face to face you'll always have those acids experiences in your head, thinking that i'm stucked in the same problems. I said that I've changed and asked not to remember me as the person I was before, in my darkest....but a text didn't help to show that enormous change I had.
I'm real, honest, and my intentions were the best, I act with my intelligence and good heart, but in this case...the problem wasn't mine....the problem was that for those who thinks that I'm the same as before.
It was very hard what I rode, and the thing that hurts me the most is the incapacity of knowing that your're not in the truth. My world doesn't revolve around you. I DO have a life...and enough problems to add one more asking everyone about u all the time....I was just trying to solve the unsolvable, and being friendly and supportive.
I have to be humble accepting that you didn't see it the way it was meant to be. The valuable thing about this is that I have suffer, I have done, I have grown and I have tried, and the effort I put into it to learn from the experience. I have done things to solve it even with the distance, tantrums, anger, nostalgia, but it wasn't enough for you to get conscious about it.
I am free and more conscious about the damage all this left me, but learning is my heritage because I lived it, and paid for it with anger, suffering, impotence, desesperation.
No one knows the effects of being in a "tumor" situation is like unless you've been through it....I want to be in peace with the world, and thankful for what I have....and some people got me wrong.