Oct 12
it’s been three weeks since i came home but let me tell you the truth, i’m still not better and i’m not going to be “fixed” for a long, long time.
i wake up every single day and face my worst fear and half the time people don’t know what to say to me and sometimes they say the most awful, hurtful things, and sometimes we all try to pretend it didn’t even happen.
but it did. and life goes on.
