jetsfanforlyfe
Nov. 20, 2011, 3:05 p.m.
What Doesn't Kill Me (Doesn't Kill Me)
It's all of these things combined, not just one of them, and it's the resulting sense of despair that he can't explain in words. It's not necessarily that he's sad all the time, because that's not really the case. It's more that he's tired, and sometimes just wants the world to stop so he can get off, catch his breath. Freshman year of college does not end up for Blaine like he'd hoped it would.Warnings for talk/discussion of major depression and brief thoughts of suicide.
Author's Notes: This is probably therapy!fic in its most basic form, since it's mainly a vehicle for me to write out my own feelings at the moment. It's a bit of a reaction to my return to talk therapy this week, so take it as you will. The title is yet again from next to normal, Just Another Day
Complete - K - Chapters: 2/2 - Words: 6,157 - Last Updated: Nov 23, 2011 1,795 1 0 2 0 Categories: Angst, Characters: Blaine Anderson,
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Words: 1,899 - Posted: Nov 23, 2011
Take My Hand (And Let Me Take Your Heart)
Words: 4,258 - Posted: Nov 23, 2011