I guess that’s all. Sorry for all two of the posts.
Keep scrolling for better things not by me.
Because the not me stuff is better.
I don’t think that what sucks about having gone through something horrible is actually going through it. I think that what is awful is realizing four years later how badly scarred you are because of what happened.
I thought making it through the aftermath was just terrible. Now I realize how little I trust people. How awkward it has made me. How anxious and concerned. Where I was a little too trusting before, I can hardly trust anyone else but those so close to me.
It’s nice to realize relationships you have invested in can still exist after time.
That is all. Keep scrolling :)
- must be following me
- reblogs only
- 10 people will be promoted once I reach my goal
- bonus: if I reach my goal before Friday night, I’ll have a hamburger for dinner, which is probably my biggest fear food (and post a picture as proof)
- now go out and be fabulous
Just reminding you guys that this exists…