bury me in this dress

Had to make some entries here password protected. If you read my blog regularly, that shouldn’t matter cos you’ve read those entries already.

I was a big ball of nerves earlier. I felt like I was having a breakdown actually. Too personal to discuss that here but I kinda feel better after talking about this with someone. I haven’t felt this wretched since…I dunno…a couple of months. It got so bad that I was having difficulty breathing. But at least now I know what the trigger is and it’s not my cousin Paul.