What if being in an amazing relationship, loving someone who shares those same feelings for you, only causes you pain?
I've never been great at talking. OK, ask my dad or best friends or boyfriend, and they'd probably say otherwise, because to the right people, I can talk an ear off. I can drain on for hours about politics or philosophy or mental health; but ask me what I've been up to or how my … Continue reading Why I Connect With Others on a Deeper Level
I think, for many people, the hardest part of living, much like writing, is the criticism that comes with it.
Why did I share that? Do I just want validation? If so, from who? And why?
I felt nothing, mostly. And when I did feel, it wasn't sadness. It was terror.
I just wanted to disappear and not exist anymore. I felt like everyone’s life would be better without me in it.