According to my Facebook memories I started high school 6 years ago.It’s crazy to think about how much I have changed from then. I used to be this angry emo kid to this less angry young adult. I am so much more comfortable with my sexuality and its fluidity. I had my first girlfriend,which was my first serious relationship too,to being a little hoe after a break up. Where I learned casual sex is just not for me. I’m so much happier from what I used to be. I used to be very depressed and suicidal,and yeah I do have my days where it feels like I’m 16 again,but I learned how to reach out and get the help I need.I also learned that the people i thought would be my friends for the rest of my life aren’t healthy for you and you’re gonna have to cut them off to be happy.And that’s okay. I also started to love my culture so much more. Im proud to say I’m Mexican. I also started enjoying things without caring what others would say and started living for myself.
But here I am,20 years old.Starting my third year of college next week.I have no idea what I’m going to do after I graduate but I’m getting comfortable with that.I got some ideas but I’m going to have to start working hard for those dreams.I have a boyfriend that I love so much and family members that care so much for me.Last year I was scared transferring to my school because I have trouble making friends.But I was blessed with two amazing roommates,my caring RA and meeting people in Pride and meeting Michael and then meeting my group of friends last semester.I might not have found my home away from home at a sorority-well at least not official yet but I got my eyes set on making it official spring semester for sure though not dropping out this time lmao-but I did with my spring semester therapy group.I now go to TWU knowing people,my roommate is a good friend of mine.I am so much calmer.
I have learned so much since I was 14 years old but I’m still learning
















