[ He hesitates, fingers still wringing around each other. ]
I guess I also worry about...everything's a mess for me, you know? I do my head in overthinking everything and I get so low, and then I throw myself into work, and...I know I'm a lot. And I worry that if I do talk about what I'm feeling or thinking, then whoever's hearing it is just gonna decide I'm too much. And they'll leave me.
I used to worry about that with Stephen all the time.
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[ He hesitates, fingers still wringing around each other. ]
I guess I also worry about...everything's a mess for me, you know? I do my head in overthinking everything and I get so low, and then I throw myself into work, and...I know I'm a lot. And I worry that if I do talk about what I'm feeling or thinking, then whoever's hearing it is just gonna decide I'm too much. And they'll leave me.
I used to worry about that with Stephen all the time.