well boys, something powerful just happened.
I broke down. Completely. but not in the way youre probably thinking.
I have the best mom in the world. legitimately. no argument. She has always spoiled the hell out of me. but as I got older, and more and more fucked up, I started to push her away. Always made an excuse that I was too busy to see her. Often didnt respond to her messages, etc. I think the reason for this, is I was trying to do her a favor. In my fucked up mind I was making it so that it would sting less when I finally fucked up a little too hard and she got that call that they couldnt save me this time.
I've never been one to show my emotions. To anybody. Family, friends, lovers. No one. I wear a mask at all times and bury that shit. I get that from my dad I suppose. I never saw him cry or even raise his voice a single time.
but I just told my mom I needed to talk to her more than ever, and basically told her I'm sorry for being such a screwup and putting her through so much. I'm sorry she had to consider the possibility she was never going to see her son alive again while waiting for hours in the lobby of a hospital. Basically fessed up everything about what I've been up to. its been obvious for years and years whats been going on, but whenever she would ask me to seek help I would always brush it off and tell her I dont need any help.
Idk how to even finish this post. my mind is absolutely fucking scrambled right now. but I gotta get through this shit no matter what. not just for me but also for my mom