Back in Binghamton.
My drive back was good in terms of traffic. I spent it either deep in thought about email and past and everything or completely blank and just listening to music with no thoughts in my head whatsoever.
I was thinking about the possibility of ignoring it, but I...don't think that is possible. It'd be like me trying to ignore a stain or something: I know it is there and not trying to do something about it will not make me think of it any less or anything. I don't know if that makes sense at all.
Trainer's son texted me, and I have neither the desire nor energy to text him back tonight. I feel terrible. He is a nice person and I shouldn't blow him off or anything. And I don't want to. But I also don't want to try anything. I don't. I'm tired. I'm tired of feeling nothing when trying something and then if I develop some sort of feelings - though still not as intense as I would like or anything - they leave. And I know that is always going to be a risk when dating, but having it happen so many times has made me not want to deal with it again right now.
Plus, deep down I know I shouldn't, really. Considering the ex situation and the thing that just happened with guy and everything.
I mean...if he is cool with being friends strictly and all, then I'd be happy to chill with him. But I have a feeling it is more than that and stuff. I dunno.
I'm just exhausted.
Plus I have a ton of issues that no one should really have to get sucked into.
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