Who was i when i was younger?
Was i a better person?
Happier?
Stronger?
More lovely?
Pretty?
You never know..
I feel sick to my stumach right now. I don't know how to ever get out of this, how to ever change where im in right now. When i was a kid i loved to go to my grandparents house- doesn't everyone? I still remember when i was at her house, and my mom came to pick me up. I tried to always hide myself from her, because i didn't want to leave. My mom once told me thta every time that i came to my grandma. We both smiled and laughed as i jumped in her arms for a big hug. We are almost the same person. Very happy and enthousiastic, both blond haire and green eyes.
But right now.. all i want to do is go home..
Not staying- like i wanted when i was a kid. Going home.
Since i got into puberty, i changed. I am still Evita, but i feel different when im here. I think it's because of the bad memory's i feel in this house. There are also a lot of good ones, and i mean A LOT. But the fear still creeps up on me. When i come here.
''You may be asking?'' Evita, why do you feel so scared and uncomfertable being here?
I would say: ''I am such a mess right now?''
Like, how do people even expect me to deal with my thought!?
To need to deal with the every single day again.
I know, i know... it will be over soon...
but i still want them gone, out of my brain.
Doesn't everyone?
Since i changed in puberty i had my fear of abandonment. So when i was at my grandparents house, i kept on wanting to see my mom. A lot of other things came in aswell. But my grandparent just- can't understand me in a way i want to be understood. This made way to fear and bad memories... I hate that. I can't enjoy being here again, as much as i did when i was younger.
Why can't i go back there, to the times when i was happy, didn't worry or have thoughts in my head. A time where i was happy, so happy. Myself.
Puberty did change my happy side. It made place for other emotions. I can't be happy all the time now. But that's life i quess.
''When you grow up, you feel less joy.'' -Inside out 2
My mom is visiting my grandma in Albania right now.. So my thoughts AGAIN make there way of making my life a living hell. But atleast i have the feeling right now that im not alone. That there are other teenagers having it had like me. Maybe even you-
The person who is reading this right. now.
You.
Thanks for reading, i feel a bit better right now.
Thankyou.
-Evita
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Evita♡ (By FlowerGirl231109)
SpiritualeThe most important thing in life is to accept your life, how it twist and turns. And to be yourself no matter what, only then you'll find hapiness, love and peace If your stuck or lost in life, read my story. And be inspired by the love I'll give yo...