It has bean a long time since I went on this dirty app and my life hasn't been better. I open up the app in shame and see the disappointment I wrote as a young one. Who didn't stop me from this? I question my existence and think of ways I could of made better choices during that time. I need help, please. I am in need of support. I get PTSD every time I think of this book.
I will change this for the better.
-Daddy
