I have so many issues with so many things. I know I need to see a therapist, but I'm not capable of telling all my secrets to a perfect stranger. I mean, I guess some people find it easier to talk to someone they know that, legally, can't betray them, but damn. I can't do it. I actually tried for a couple of months back in freshman year. Most of the sessions were spent nodding in agreement with what the doctor said(even though it wasn't true) and talking about the Yankees. So I'm not too keen on the idea of more time wasted when I'm even more frustrated than I was then. God, I feel like such a fucking cliche:I need someone to talk to. I gotta say, if there's one thing I like about myself, it's my strength. I know how strong I am. I know, by morning, I'll be well over this, or at least over being upset to the point of needing to whine about it, but for now I just wanted to rant. All apologies to anyone who reads this.

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