I've cried off and on today. I think I am more mad than sad. Mad that my parents have pushed me to hide the way I feel. Mad that it's taken me so long to get help. Mad that I have these thoughts of being "perfect" and having my crap together when in reality, I have nothing put together. I'm struggling on accepting the new changes that are coming. I've had a few good moments today, I've mainly dissociated throughout the day.
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Save Me A Seat
Poetry!!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! This book will be inner thoughts! It will be sad! There will be talk of depression, anxiety, self harm, suicide, etc!! Read at your own discretion! By the end of this, I'm hoping that this has helped others, along with mysel...
