I hate how self-aware I am of the dumb stuff I say.
I was chatting with a former teacher the other day and I, for some reason, decided to tell her that "my life is falling apart" to get sympathy. I'll probably never see this person, whom was very influential to me, again and this is the impression I decided to leave her with. I've been thinking about it nonstop ever since. What's wrong with me?
Apparently your life is falling apart.
I'm desperately lonely and inadequate, but saying that "my life is falling apart" was a bit much.
Pidgeon, you asked what was wrong, and I quoted you; remember? "I was chatting with a former teacher the other day and I, for some reason, decided to tell her that "my life is falling apart" "
I wasn't making a value judgement, I just thought you forgot you had already answered this question.
Don't be lonely, that's why we are here. Just damp town the James-ness.