I used to post here when I was 16
Iβm 19 now
Everything I wrote about my family holds a lot of truth but other things? Not so much.
I think I grew up a bit, actually, no, a lot.
A series of horrible choice in men - constantly in and out of relationships to find someone who loves me well - chasing external validation yada yada yada
I could go on and on about the past 3 years but what I actually want yall to know is
(1) I finally left my house. I started discovering myself. Leaving my house for college was the best decision I made. It saved me.
(2) I found the love of my life who loves me in ways I couldnβt even imagine. (Youβre not too broken to love my dear)
(3) I donβt feel like killing myself but if you do then please hang on for a little longer - thereβs so much happiness love thatβs waiting for youβ¦



















