Friday. November 30th.
I'm so tired of fighting with Brittney. I don't even know what to think anymore. She's never happy. The few breif moments of joy quickly shrivel in the dry heat of her unending unhappiness. Now she wants to leave me because I told my friend that I don't know what to do with her anymore, and she spied on me. I love her, so much. She's my best friend.
So why don't we work as a couple?
Why does this get harder every day? Why does she cry everytime I smile? If she's really happy, why does her whole world end 5 times a day?
I just want her to be happy. What am I doing wrong?
I'm so tired of fighting with Brittney. I don't even know what to think anymore. She's never happy. The few breif moments of joy quickly shrivel in the dry heat of her unending unhappiness. Now she wants to leave me because I told my friend that I don't know what to do with her anymore, and she spied on me. I love her, so much. She's my best friend.
So why don't we work as a couple?
Why does this get harder every day? Why does she cry everytime I smile? If she's really happy, why does her whole world end 5 times a day?
I just want her to be happy. What am I doing wrong?
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