Does anyone else feel that they are failing at life? I know I can't be the only one. I just feel that I can't get it right. My mother has never accepted me. Just tried to change me. She said I thought I was better because I would never drink or do drugs like the rest of the family. She told me that when she had me I ruined her life. If I had a choice I'm not sure she would have been who I would have picked. And for saying or thinking this I feel aweful. We go years without talking. I just want her to say I'm ok just the way that I am. And then there's the whole ED thing. To be honest I want to totally fall back into my disorder. So where did my wanting to be healed go. As a friend. I'm always there for my friends. But I never relly am honest about how I'm doing. I guess I don't allow people to get that close. I keep them at a distance. That way I can't get hurt anymore. I've had enough. And the thing is that the worse I'm doing the better I am at hiding it. I'm the strong one. My melt downs are behind close doors. I'm the comidian, the funny one. But this is a mask I wear to keep people happy. The truth is I'm hurting and struggling right now and I don't feel strong enough to reach out. And I'm not sure that I want to. My roommate and I have grown up together and reall all we know about each other is what's on our wrapping paper not the inside. And I think that's the way we want it. So am I failing at everything? I'm scare to let people see the real me and most of the time the outer me. For fear they will see the ugliness and hidiness that I see.

another day eh? it's sunny where I am.hope the same for you.