Here I am, back to what seems like square one. for a while there I found out how good life could be.
I lost her and feel like this train of progress has derailed. I’ve had to pause and reevaluate life and how to proceed. I’ve somewhat fallen apart, even lost my job because I couldn’t hock it and fucked up too much - deserved it. feel like a reject again.
hope this all is supposed to happen and it’ll work out for the best. I have faults, I know this. I used to care about everything, a lot. sucks to not care about anything right now, but I think it’ll all come together
love is really something. its exciting, scary, but worth it despite it making you vulnerable. it’s a test. moving on righhht.. now.














