Journal 2018 Entry #6
October 18, 2018 I hate him, "Val," I realized tonight because I wasted seven years of my life thinking and doing anything that makes me get his attention, but no day does he see me as a woman. He sees me as a dirty worm and always sticks to him. I can't understand my self why I have a crush on him. It's because of the gestures, that bullshit. Oh! Gosh, I hate myself for believing that he liked me because of that. Yes, I am stupid and horrible, crushing him even though he doesn't have the excellent quality of a man I want. Now, I really erase and forget him that he is part of my life, my pathetic life. Oh! God, please just give me the strength to ignore him because I don't dare to believe myself when it comes to him, you know, and myself that I can't forget him, but I want to just give me a situation that makes me hate him. I imagine he became my boyfriend or husband, so please just give me this. I know that you can do it, your God. This does not give him