To my m(a)oon
To my favorite object in the entire universe,
143. You might be the best thing that happened to me but right now, I don't know what to feel, I don't know what to think, and I don't know how much I am suffering again with this anxiety anymore. I don't want my depression phase again. This might end my life. This is going to be the 3rd time I am going to try and fcking k!ll myself and this time I will make sure I won’t survive.
Yesterday was my baby Jani’s 2nd bday in heaven. One of my worst days ever. One of my darkest days. One of my weakest days. But you made it look like it was a blessing in disguise. The agony turned to peace. My grief turned to joy. My misery turned to happiness. It did not happen swiftly but I’m ecstatic that it went on gently.
I AM STILL HOPING AND HOLDING FOR THIS LOVE. IF ONLY I COULD ASK YOU THIS NOW I WOULD HAVE DONE THAT NOW. I LOVE YOU AND ALL THESE CONFUSION, DOUBTING, AND OVERTHINKING WILL EVENTUALLY PAST. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, MY M(A)OON.

















