I need help.
I'm addicted and it truly is obvious now.
I'm still addicted to being a cam whore, to being who I was, who....Who I still am.
And maybe who I always will be.
I thought I was over it, but....But I'm not. I'm still drowning alone and there's no one who can help me.
I try to hide it but the pain....
The pain of realizing I'm nothing more than an addict is very apparent in my eyes.
Hell, today I had a snow cone and a poutine and I'm still depressed.....
There are a ton of reasons why and I....I don't have the heart to say.
I haven't cammed yet but there are a lot of guys asking and....And I'm trying to say no but I want to, oh God....Oh God I still want to! I still want to....
Here....I'll tell you why I'm this way...
- I got hit on a lot, and always by older guys
- Simon and I got into another fight
- Adam attempted suicide again
- Adam's boyfriend Matt is beating him (throwing him across rooms and into walls etc.)
- I want to cam so badly
- The fact that I'm addicted is terrifying me....
- A snow cone failed to cheer me up.
- I'm sitting alone under the stairs, trying not to cry right now
- I made some really cool new friends though--all of which aren't interested in me sexually
- Ted and I won't see each other today, or this weekend
Oh kiddies.....
I need help.
I need help.
Please!!!!!!
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