Jan 2
i remember the period of my life when i made this blog, i was fifteen and miserable, i was close to the end of high school and the pressure of choosing a college was weighing down on me. i really really wanted to move out to a faraway college campus because my family was so strict on me. frankly, everything and nothing has changed since then. i attend college in my city and i'm about to enter the final semester, i've gotten somewhat good at hiding the fact that i have a boyfriend now, and i am back at square one; i'm hoping i can pursue a master's somewhere far, or up and leave this house some day, because i know i can't thrive here. i've held on for far too long and mother i am still miserable
