"Rest in peace, Kim Jong-Hyun. We'll fight for you, now. We hear you."
I ranted this in text form to a friend and was in my feelings enough to transcribe it on here.
For my creative writing teacher, Mrs. Filppu.
I’ve never been particularly religious. But I think I might be surrounded by angels. Recently, I had a lengthy, overdue conversation with my doctor. Did you know that honesty gets you results, much more accurately and efficiently than beating around the bush and avoiding answering questions would? Man, if I had known earlier… Anyway. My … Continue reading Angels All Around
Stupid thing I wrote during work in the local homeless shelter.
"In Palo Alto, the lights go out at 9PM." A glimpse into my depression and Palo Alto.
If you get put off by rather blunt descriptions of bodily functions or intense shame/anxiety, then don’t read this. I should also preface that this is not a pick-me-up. I tried, but looking for the 'bright side' was like seeing through the walls of a tunnel. If you're still willing to go on, you're just going to get a sad teenager in the midst of testing anxiety.
Hi, I am feeling lost and alone and as if nothing is right in my head. I need my mind to be occupied, but there is only so much one can do in the daytime & no matter how exhausted I make myself, night time always comes... and keeps me awake far longer than I … Continue reading Please reply to this
Wrote this earlier this year before I turned seventeen. Happy New Year, everyone - may 2018 be a good one for you all.
Brain's been turning into mush lately. Angsty, sad mush. Don't worry, this is me working through it.
I'm seventeen. I can't believe it. I was having such a good day yesterday; I spent the morning and noon at the homeless shelter. I helped out. I was useful. Today, they don't need me... and it's my birthday. I have no plans. A couple friends have texted "Happy Birthday", but other than that, I … Continue reading Seventeen & Alone Alone Alone