I did something really freaking brave...dumb but brave. Do I regret it...well it depends on the day or time of the day
Late-night confessions #3
What drug me out of my depression episode when I barely left my bed for 3 months? I finally had a goal. It was a small goal, but it was something to work for, something to achieve, to be proud of.
Memories are frail things that can be torn from a mind like a page from a book. They require gentle care. Easily damaged, memories can disappear...
A short about my feelings on a sunny day as a person who'd rather spend their day in the company of AC and video games indoors.
Read to find out how long I've been on Commaful!! #onefact #7 started by @kaylynn (so much fun!!!)
Because my dog is an asshole.
I used to doubt my will to live. I used to lock myself in the bathroom, staring at the blade.
Just a little rant about my life. I needed to vent 🙂
The heartache of hanging onto your emotions as people choose to walk out of your life.
I wrote this on 5/8/17 and I never intended to let anyone read it. But a lot of people have and needed to read it to remind myself how far I've come and how far I still have to go.
Who am i? Am I worthy of being loved?
Peeling back some of the layers of my life.
"He is my crush, but not my love."
Don't make a joke, it's not funny
What would the world look like if we helped each other out when one of us needed the help? What if we stopped thinking about our own needs and started thinking about other people’s needs.
This is when I went to Universal Studios on a rainy day. Hope you all enjoy.