I used to write so much on there. I miss the community that disappeared into internet memories. I need to write, I need to think outloud. I’m a 30 year old woman now, I’ve come a long way from that 16 year old girl who typed away in front of her computer for hours.
Who am I kidding? I feel like that 16 year old girl. I think the only differenceis that now I know how sick my brain is. Knowing would have helped so much back then. The correct combination of medication may have allowed me to live more productively. Maybe I would have graduated college. Maybe I would have loved myself a little more. Maybe not.
Writing will be good, it’s therapeutic.