I just realized how scared I am.
I'm scared of my feelings.
I'm scared of what happened last night.
I'm scared of the future.
I'm scared there won't be a tomorrow.
I'm scared of so much.
I can't help but wonder if everything that has been sacrificed is worth this much pain. I mean, telling Finn that I'm falling in love with him last night scares me.
Why do I fear my feelings? Is it because these are true feelings from my true self? Is it because I haven't felt like this in so long? Because I don't want to screw this relationship up? These are my feelings. I shouldn't be scared of them.
Why is this so hard? It was so easy so many years ago. Does it change that much as you grow older? Is it because I've had to say good bye to my past? Am I mourning the person I thought I had to be? I look back and there's nothing to mourn. She was nothing. Am I mourning what I thought was happiness? I mean, honestly, I haven't been this happy in a long time.
Why am I crying then?
Why am I questioning everything that has happened up until this point?
I hate this. I really fucking hate this.