Finding faith in myself can be a struggle. But I just decided to give school another try. I know the pain of mental illness, and I want to help others.
I was trapped inside. I could not leave my bed, let alone my house. I could not answer the door. But I sought help, and now my house no longer shackles me.
Dear Mister E Fex. Sir, I hate that I love you, I love you, I hate you! We have been off and on for about three years now. You see, Elle A. hooked us up…