Whoa. People are reading my writing. Holy tits. That's like a major self esteem boost. It may only be like 8 people but those 8 people read it. And I hope they liked it. I hope they tell their friends. I'm trying to update as often as I can but with my depression some days I just don't want to do anything. I've been neglecting my writing. One of the reasons I write is to get things off my chest so I don't make anything worse for myself. Thinking about working on something else having to do with my life and why I'm depressed. But I'm unsure I want to put it out there yet.
YOU ARE READING
A Cinderella story
RomanceMy whole life I'd been dedicated to my father. My mother passed suddenly of a disease that has yet to be identified when I was only six. When my father remarried I was ecstatic. I was finally going to have a mother figure again. She would never comp...
