August 2, 2016
I've been that person, yeah. Typing out my deepest, darkest hurts on Facebook for strangers and pseudo friends to see and not care about. Those years were so juvenile, so...raw and unforgiving. I look back now and manage a smirk, a silent question to my younger self: What were you doing? What were you thinking? And it's funny now because a lot of things are funny in hindsight. Looking at today and anticipating tomorrow, I'm grateful that I'm here, now, and not in that godawful July where everything was blurry. I'm also grateful for that month though.