MMMiii!

There are times when I wish I could take back what I said, wish I never said it at all. But words once said can never be taken back. Words spoken in anger are usually painful. It’s like burying nails on a piece of wood. Even if you remove the nails, or cover them up, the scars will always be there.

I’m torn between blaming him and blaming myself, although leaning more on blaming myself.

=I Here I was worried like hell when he went to the hospital and when he gets back he asks about someone/something else… and hardly talks to me.
But then I’m probably just being selfish.

I still wish I could take back what I said… I need to talk to with him.

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