это прошло
Yesterday I had Pts strange mood. Wanted to remove both the diary. Without any reason. A morning thought, well, and why. As a result, mostly his diary, today announced a break and decided to write here anymore. Just have to stop meeting with LJ every day.
Gypsum me for two weeks as a shot. writing the various communities that will accept the gift of a holder for hands, got a nice Pts kistederzhatel in CT and went to a week. It is now almost without any problems can write something to keep the moderate, not counting the fact that the swelling is still much to me yet not subject the hand is almost not worried.
month in a cast I dalsya Pts hard. As I have not quarreled with all, surprisingly. The more I sat at home, the greater the yield to depression, samozhaleniyu, soul-searching that did not affect positively on my relationships with others. I was hurt, but people did not like so unusual in my performance whining and bad mood. Of course, I knew it was only mine, is also not a very big problem, but my need for attention and care has been escalated to the limit. A Everyone thought that this is just a cast. Then he hurt, thank God, had subsided, I returned to my normal state, I smile again without stopping, making huge Plans for the spring, which promises to be Pts Pts and even dream and enjoy life)))
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