I’ve never been in a healthy romantic relationship. From excessive alcohol to cocaine addictions (my exs, not myself) right up to torturing mental abuse. I kept falling into these relationships thinking I can save these people.
My family relationships have always been rocky for one reason or another, and at this point in time they are near to non-existent.
My friendships seem to deteriorate due to loss of contact and busy lives. Some have/had done me wrong, and some I have messed up on my own by doing what I thought was right at the time.
I have had my ups and downs, and it has taken years to get where I am today. I have faced many obstacles. Some took longer to overcome than others. Eventually I will write about these, but for now I am going to write about what’s happening in my life starting a couple months back, when I decided to move away for school.
This chapter in my life is just beginning. There is no end yet and I have no idea where this journey is going to leave me in the end.