Dear Diary,
I don't know how I feel about him. We no longer go to the same school. He's thriving at his school. I'm adjusting and finally adapting but I'm not as excited as he is. Maybe it's just who I am. My anxiety had me question a lot of the things I was excited for, but I think I can at least survive. I learned that making plans and having things to look forward to help keep me sane. Especially seeing old friends. Don't get me wrong, I still love me time and getting to know my new friends, but some people are just my rocks and I probably wouldn't be alive without them.
Looking forward to life,
J
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Teen FictionDiary from a girl with more problems then she lets the world see. She may be popular, but it's not like it matters when her world feels like it's about to come crashing down. She may not believe in love, but it's not like that'll stop her from feeli...
