I don’t even know what to write.

I just need to get my feelings out.

How can he keep lying? I don’t understand how he doesn’t care about hurting people and continue to lie over and over again. Is seeing his girlfriend constantly in tears because of him not enough? And to make things worse, when I do call him out on his lies he turns it all around on me and can be so, so horrible. I feel trapped. After arguing I told him we were done, I couldn’t handle being hurt by him anymore after almost 3 years of taking his shit and I wanted him to pack his stuff. All he had to say was ”Shut up, I’m not going anywhere.” No apology for lying and reducing me to tears. No remorse. I’m a fool to think he cares.

So now I have nothing better to do than sit in my bed crying and writing to myself because I have no one to listen. No one cares enough to listen to me when all I need is to just talk to someone. I just need to feel listened to.

As I sit here writing my Step-dad messages me. I think ‘Oh great, he’ll actually ask how I’m doing and I can actually talk to someone.” But no, of course not. He just lets me know that I need to see him this weekend as he has some ”good news” to tell me.

I already know what it is.

His girlfriend is pregnant. The only scrap of ‘family’ I have left is about to start his own family with his new girlfriend. He won’t have time for me. I’m his ex-girlfriends child, why would he? Although he isn’t technically family but he is the only one that bothered staying in contact with me after going into care.

And now with me and Conor being completely broken I am on the brink of being completely alone, again. Nothing but a dead-end job to give me purpose and nothing but regrets and hurt to keep me company.

I could slip away and no one would notice.

What is the fucking point. I’m done.

I don’t even know what to write.

What the fuck am I playing at?

What a surprise. I failed again.

And now it’s 3am, I need to get up for college in a couple of hours and instead of getting much needed sleep I’m staying awake and ruining my relationship.

Why did I think it was okay to get back in touch with Matty and Louis?

To be fair Matty did bring up the fact that he was really happy with his new girlfriend but at the same time was being pretty chatty.. And Louis? First time I message him in almost a year and we’re already planning a lunch date. I just found out that Louis’ grandad actually died last December.. I feel bad that I didn’t know until now and I guess I wish I had been there for Louis in some sort of way. I guess with him being my ‘first love’ I’ll always have  soft spot for him.. Almost 3 years later and we talk like we never stopped. It’s so strange.

Why do I do this? I recently went crazy at Conor for inviting girls round and I’m doing this? Is this just me getting back at him in a way?

I don’t know. But on other matters, still binging. Why can’t I just stop eating so much food? This time last year I was almost at 90lbs and fasting for days now I struggle to go hours without stuffing my face.

I always stay strong until Conor offers to buy junk or just does so without even asking and I feel obliged to eat everything he buys.

As I do every night, I’ve been planning to have a productive day tomorrow. Actually go to college and come back and actually get some housework done.

Do I even dare say no food? I know I’m weak. But I guess I’ll try. I have no temptations so I have no excuse.

What the fuck am I playing at?