Some days you wish something new would happen, some days you don't. Being 17 is hard, exhausting even. Graduating and trying to start your life. Dealing with crazy bitches who put water in your gas tank and girls who harass you and will never leave you alone. Trying to figure out your sexuality and exploring sex and yourself. These are things that we deal with on such a regular basis but we don't want to get used to them, we want things to change, we want to make a difference in somebodies life, for fucks sake even in our own lives. Growing up is hard especially when you have mental illness and trauma.
To be continued...
