Ran on Tuesday. Fell. Scraped my knees. No gauze at home. No gauze at shops downstairs. Dad worried but don't know what to do. Mum didn't even bother (If Hazeline Snow works, wouldn't you think hospitals would be using them by now?). Slept facing up that night so I would not stain my bed. Injury not too bad. So it wasn't too much of a concern. Just a little inconvenience. What bothers me more is that no one can help/bothers to even worry a bit. Just proves that I cannot depend on parents anymore (or a certain person didn't really care, as long as I did not inconvenience that person). Friends bothered more than that person. No wonder I like my friends much better.
Today. Spoke to XY about stuff. I actually talk quite a bit. Surprised. Then at dinner, revealed more. I think I have changed. In the past, I would feel the need to step up my efforts. Now, I will analyze, weigh options and not be rash. Good. Very good.
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