I’m the therapist friend, the one that’s there for u when u need it. I bottle everythingup because friends have too much to worry about. I say I’m fine but am I? No I’mnot I’m putting on a smile faking my laugh the going home to cry silently in my room.I’m the therapist friend. I tend to not show my emotions I tend to let it all bottle up. Ihad 2 mental breakdowns in the span of a day, one my friends witnessed and onewhen I was in the bathroom. I bottle up my feelings, I don’t like ppl seeing me break…in fact I hate it. It makes feel like I’m pathetic… like “if I can’t control it what’s thepoint”. I hate ppl seeing me break. It makes me feel like I’m worthless like I’mpathetic, weak. “If I can’t control it then who would?”
