Maybe a little. Just now, things started to click with me finally. I can finally breathe a little again. Sure I may not be completely myself yet, but I’m at least feeling better. Much better than I was before. I’ve gotten my logic back, and I’ve finally started to become myself again.
For so long have I been stuck in this mud puddle of a relationship of mine, and now I can finally take one of my foot out. Its sticky, and it takes alot of effort, but its worth it in the end.
I’ve just got to get myself out of this, go home, and take a shower. I’ll be good as new again. I promise.