UGG And More UGG

depression, self injury-yes, sometimes we can feel like we are drowning, but there is always rescue-remember that:

Well, yesterday was quite a day.  Know the aunt that has taken it upon herself to immerse herself in my family drama?  Yes, the one I wouldn’t give my address to.  Well, yesterday I got a letter from her in my mailbox AT WORK.  I wanted to throw up the moment I saw that the letter was from her.  I experienced such a range of emotions.  I emotionally ate (Two small doughnuts that were in the lounge, and later muffins that I have at home).  I wanted to cry.  I wanted to be dead.  I wanted to scream and wasn’t my nice teacher self.  I set off a meltdown in a kid.  I was angry.  I was not myself.  I am still not myself.

Why would my aunt take it upon herself to send this letter to my workplace, when I wouldn’t give her my home address?  Why drag this into my professional life?  I consider this a huge breach of my private life.  I can’t handle this anymore.  I just want to be out of here.


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