I want all girls to know that they can talk to me. I’m a girl too, and I’ve experienced things I wouldn’t wish on anyone, an absent mother, grooming, being taken advantage of, bullying, and more.
I’m not sharing this for sympathy. I’m sharing it because I know what it’s like to feel alone, misunderstood, or like nobody truly gets it.
What I’ve learned is the importance of hope. Even when life feels unfair, hope can keep you going. I have hope that I can help people who feel like they have no one to turn to, because I know how much that support can mean.
Things aren’t perfect for me. I still struggle with depression, and I still have hard days. But I hold on to the belief that things can get better, and that hope helps me keep moving forward.
So if you’re struggling, please remember this: you’re not alone, and your story isn’t over yet. 🤍🩷
