I wish I could apologize to my teenage self.
I wish I could hug her and tell her she didn’t deserve any of that.
That none of her peers should have abused her.
That all the things they told her were lies.
That she has so much ahead of her to look forward to, that she won’t be alone forever.
That she deserved to have her voice heard.
That she should love herself, that she had no reason to hate herself so much.













