True confessions of the unwanted
Today is a word vomit day. I’m really struggling. If that isn’t obvious already, I’m pretty sure it will be if you keep reading. I’m having a hard time separating myself and what I truly am from others opinions of me. And I don’t even know if they’re real opinions… Am I a good mother? Do I matter to people? Do I matter to myself? Am I manipulative and angry and mean? All of the above? Is it self…
















