A couple days ago, I said...relaxing, no stress...we're good. It hasn't been so lately. It's that horrible stress where you react like a bitch to everything, and it really sucks.
My mom decided to invite herself up here tomorrow. I was looking forward to it being just my dad. I really was. Now I have to deal with mom and Drew. Seriously, learn courtesy and bring it up with the people you are visiting first, yeah?
I've felt shit about myself. Like, just shit. I want to go back to when we were cuddling in our own apartment.
I need to cry.