These past few weeks have managed to give me stress, anxiety and sadness all at once. And now, on the final day of March, I feel completely and utterly exhausted from just feeling too much. Am I making sense? I really don't know. I just want to get off this roller coaster of emotions.
I had some alright days too, I suppose. When I was just laying in bed reading books on Wattpad or getting ice cream with my friends or watching Jaspar videos on YouTube. But I can honestly say that the only good thing about this month is that it's finally over.
Sometimes the worst thing about being in a dark place is not knowing what brought you here and when you can leave.
But I think I can leave now.
So here's to you, April.
Please be kind.
