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.