I Need A Date, Sorta...
Other than a hoodie, I ask for naught in exchange. Yes, I'd like a hoodie memento and if you can drive and can afford to get me a hoodie I'd be thrilled.
My current caregiver doesn't have a license or he'd go. This night means a lot to me. I'd appreciate going with somebody who it means a lot to as well.
I'm dealing (coping?) as best I can with a hurtful situation. Physical pain AND emotional pain both have me in their grip. It's just overwhelming and I'm ready to curl in a ball and just give up.
There just doesn't seem to be any hope whatsoever. Giving in to the worst of the negative just feels right, right now. I'm definitely giving up because to consider myself beyond ugly isn't a joke. It's what I see when I look into other peoples faces for responses.