Sometimes

Sometimes:
"Sometimes I just need to be alone. It doesn't mean anything, I just need to unpack my brain.
Sometimes I get angry about things that maybe aren't worth getting angry over. I'm sorry.
Sometimes I don't talk about what's bothering me. Usually it means I'm embarrassed about it.
Sometimes I don't want to held, supported, protected. I want to do things myself.
Sometimes I need to pull all-nighters. I just do.
Sometimes I am illogical, or impractical, or somehow against my normal personality. I'm sorry.
Sometimes I just forget things. Please remind me.
Sometimes I get sarcastic at innapropriate times. It's because I just don't know what to say.
Sometimes I'm so unstable that I might seem like two or three different people. This confuses and frustrates me, too.
Sometimes I'm lazy. Sometimes I'm tired. Sometimes I'm frustrating.
Sometimes I just don't know what to do with myself."

Sometimes, a friend describes you so perfectly that you just sit back in awe. I wish I could've been the person who wrote this amazingly accurate portrayal of what it's like to be a "head case".

Thank you, C. *hugs*