hey there
haven’t posted in ages but I have been trying to get to a point where I’m finally happy with myself.
I am once again single, I dumped him for certain reasons, he was just meant to be a friend nothing more and we are both ok with that :)
Me and my mother are on good terms, my father just doesn’t matter anymore.
I have the most amazing friends ever and i don’t think i can complain about anything.
I played trombone for orchestra day today :) it was amazing.
It like nothing matters but the music, each individual instrument has its piece and it wouldn’t sound right without it. Every little but counts :)
And here is just a little something to think about
"we stopped looking for monsters under our beds when we realized , they were inside of us"
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