I have found this Tumblr after years of not using it. When I started it, I was 13/14, too young to have the thoughts I did and the problems I had. I used to use it as a coping mechanism for the bad time in my life. I browsed through the posts and they are really upsetting, so I deleted many of them. I actually met a really good friend here. I still get reminded of the years I spent in misery, by all the scars I have on my thighs and arms. I plan to tattoo all over them, I already covered up my forearm. If you're reading this, I want to tell you that it does get better. I have graduated from university this year, I have a Bachelor's degree in Psychology. I am currently in a 4 year relationship with the love of my life and the happiest I have ever been. It gets better:). Don't give up.
