wig city.

FINALLY going to see a grief counselor. Good grief. There are certain things going on right now, which if you know me at all you already know because i cant keep my damn self to myself. I feel very fortunate to  be open though. Its a blessing and a curse. Sometimes it can get me into trouble. I am a very intense person when it comes to emotions, but after my last blog post. shit got real. Things began to explode. So for now, maybe after i talk to the counselor, im not going to be so open.