There's going to be days when you stay in bed until 2pm because your sadness holds you a hostage in your room, but that's okay. There's going to be nights when you can't sleep because you're crying so hard in your knees, but that's okay. There's going to be "friends" who leave because they didn't like seeing you sad, but that's okay. There's going to be teachers who don't understand why you don't show up to class, but that's okay. There's going to be nights where you relapse and hate your life a little more, but that's okay. There's going to be people who don't understand what you're going through and that's okay. You're still here and you're still fighting, that's all that matters.