|October 14th, 2018
|6:01pm-6:07pm
"I am very upset. I don't know why. My mom obviously notices but I don't know what to tell her when she asks. I'll just say I'm okay. She recently asked me if I'm alright again and I almost cried. I just want to be alone in my room. I want to cry, obviously but I can't. It's okay though. I'll be fine.
Today is my one month with my boyfriend. It's probably not that much of a deal to you but I'm happy about it. I wish I could've seen him today but it's alright. I'm sorry that all my entries are sad, or majority are. I don't mean to. I tried to be happy this week. I'm sorry I couldn't be. It's alright though I suppose. I'm kind of dreading school. It will just be another week of being quite and alone. That's okay though. Bye <3"
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Just, me.
Non-FictionI'm going to write here. My journal entries. All of them. They will be upsetting. I might leave a few out. But, it's the only way where I don't and won't feel silenced. Obviously, no one knows who I am so I don't care of this being out there. But, I...