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shes a wunny babit?

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guys after i posted about her my ex unblocked me on disc, are we back??
days like these i think of my ex girlfriend and realize if i wasnt so afraid of being alone, id still have her. scrolling through old chats and stuff. her old tumblr. i understand the things i was doing looked like neglect and maybe they were. i didnt want to chose between my best friend and her and now i love with this. i wish i could have done something different. i care so much, im sorry you didnt see it for the last few months of our relationship. i hope shes happy, i hope shes with someone nice. i stalk the socials i do have and her old fursona still links to mine on artfight despite uploading a new ref. i feel trapped, i dont think im blocked on disc and ive been able to see her toyhouse for a while. i want to reach out but i cant, i have someone elses life on my shoulders, evenif its not right. maybe id feel better if she didnt just block me and stop talking to me. if she said she was breaking up with me. maybe then i wouldnt have this delusion of her ever coming back. we've known eachother since middle school, 7th grade, weve been together for 9 years. march 18 2016. i through it all away

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had a horrible dream last night where i was fighting with my friend then like half of my bottom teeth mid argument just disintegrated, crumbled and fell out like nothing. every time i would speak more would fall out of my mouth and i couldn't do anything about it and no one would help or comfort me
so doc what does that mean for me as a person?
one of my friend's friend who hates me found this account back in december. ive been reeling from this ever since. she painted me like a disgusting person for the sliver of things ive said on here and told on me like a school girl after i stole her toy. it took me so long to come back and want to post on this acc again cause despite my friend understanding the use of this account and her friend telling her she deleted her tumblr, i have no way for sure to know that. what once was a place for me to vent and be as sick as i am without shame, even if what i say is harmful and rude about the people in my life who care the most about me, its just that; a vent.
i think the most sucky part other than the extreme guilt, being unable to look at myself, feeling as if i cant say anything at all on my own acc, and the fear of surveillance is that she sat there, saw my issues, my eating problems, my urge to self harm, my destructive thinking my depression, she saw the most raw unfiltered version of me crying into the void to be heard and seen, and didnt message me, didnt see my pain, she told my friend i was bad mouthing her and saying horrible things about her. if it werent for my friend adamantly denying wanting my blog name, id probably be on the streets as i was and still am living with her and her family. i feel so small, so inconsiquecial. like im not sick enough for that to even register. apart of not being active on this acc is cause ever since then i feel the need to preform my sickness, or that im not sick enough to have this blog in the first place. i feel passed over and disregarded.
at the time i was working on a persona, a character i can use to more healthily funnel my worst thoughts and feelings into. she was inpired by this blog and i feel sick everytime i look at her. My friend said its okay, but i can not shake the horror of her connecting that oc to this blog and telling me that she knew about it.
the whole situation made me feel so ugly
ty whoever unfollowed me now the number ends in 41