6126 days
It’s the future. I’m happier than I thought was possible. I’m in love: with myself with life with a person with this future. I forgot these writings existed, they’re filled with grief and anguish. I’m not the same person who wrote them. I’m new. She wrote from sadness, I write from joy. Since the last post, I’ve moved on to the best chapter of my life yet. I’ve made friends and memories. I needed to leave everything behind and that’s what I did. I’m now thriving.