I am thankful I chose to lived.
I had a low point. I lived pass that low point.
I lived far longer than I thought and now…
Now what? What the heck do I do now?
That’s the messed up part, people tell you to do school then when you’re done you…have to finally choose yourself.
Which…idk what to do.
I’m thankful for me living another day. To see my friends, family, the sun, the moon and stars, the birds and trees.
But now…what do I want to do now?
Why is that question so scary?














