This place is a friggin time capsule.
That's kinda been the theme of the last week, actually.
And there's a part of me that wants to go back and just delete delete delete because WHY would I subject myself to reliving some of the worst times of my mental health? But the other part of me realizes the reality of what was, and I can be grateful for where I am now. I've said and done some terrible things that I have to live with, but I'm finally in a place where I can see things for what they are.
It's literally the last day of August in 2024.
I just turned 34, and I am having the best year of my life so far. I have a great job, a great partner, great friends, and I can finally say I have a great life.










