the end of the year makes me reflect on all of my growth and all of my pain,
this year was so fucking hard, so many days where i thought i couldn’t bare the pain anymore , maybe i’d be better off if i didn’t exist. i never knew the pain would be able to go away. im filled with a lot of unprocessed guilt and shame from hurting the ones i wanted to keep close.
i wish i could’ve have gotten the right treatment sooner, i wish i could have realized sooner. i hope you understand, i hope you could still love me the way i always loved you, even if i couldn’t express it. living with this mental illness consumed my life for so long, and now that ive gained more control im left with the guilt from my past
i hope you forgive me, as i am so sorry for everything i’ve cause you, you’ve given me more than what i deserve

















