It's silly to think a couple years ago I was a fragile girl who lost her way. I was stuck in my head never able to live my life how I wanted. I let my depression hold me back and I hate myself for never believing in myself. And what's worse is that I let you tell me who I was and let you control me. You're nothing more than a part of my past that I never want to see again. Because of you I was able to get my life together so I thank you for that. You opened my eyes to how foolish I was. I amounted to so much more than I thought possible. I'm finally happy and my depression isn't eating me alive like it once was. I've never been more proud of myself and I thank you for that












