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Dear Stranger

This is pathetic but I want to get it out of my system. I am alone even though there are so many people around me. There are so many people here, but no one for me. I have never been in a relationship, and I don't want one, but I need a close friend, a real friend, who understands me and what has happened to me and won't judge me and will listen and hug me and who I can cry in front of. For loads of people here, I am that person, but I need a best friend. I feel like I am lying to everyone here; I am acting as the strong, invincible person they can always talk to and I will always help and do my best. My problem is, I need that someone. I really just want a hug. A real hug, not just a 'Oh I'll hug her and then she'll be better so I can LEAVE'. As a contradiction, I cringe away from physical contact with others, when what I really want is a real hug. I don't know why and I can't help it. I have bottled so much, too much, stuff up for years, so I could be the strong person my brother and mum and friends needed, but now it needs to come out. I guess this helps, but it also makes me aware of how much I need someone.
This is kind of side-tracking, but (and this really confuses me) when people around me are happier, when the occasion is happier, the sadder I feel. I'll come out from a meal or the cinema with my mum, and I feel so low... and I don't know why and I really want to know. Any ideas?
I have only had one best friend my whole life, and we were closer than sisters. I miss her every day, but I know that if we met again, she wouldn't like me. I am a changed person. And I don't mean for the better.

People say that what desn't kill you makes you stronger. Well hell, it ripped me apart.

Thankyou Stranger, for taking the time to read my pathetic complaints. You didn't need to read this, but you did. For that, I thank you.
Remember, you don't need to comment, but it brightens my day. I check this website everyday (I have one other story on here, but I am not going to say which, so you won't read it and judge me), and when I see I have a new comment, I feel emotions I rarely do. Just knowing that someone, even though you don't me, cares and has something to say... well, it makes a difference.

Thankyou Stranger.

Story shared: 07/11/2007 21:07:16

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