dree

Yesterday was a hard day.

With all the stress of school, work, home, and heartbreak, came the pain of finding out that my uncle has tried to kill himself. Out of nowhere last night my ex decides to call me, whoa. I pick up and try to mask that I was bawling my eyes out but of corse he asked why I sounded upset. I told him only about my uncle and started crying again. He told me that he was really sorry and that he wishes he could have given me a hug. I said thank you and then he had to go. He told me to cheer up and that he would text me.

No text..
I tell you about my uncle and you don't even bother to text me like you said you would? Not even to see if I was okay? Dick move in my opinion.