I wake up every morning thinking about you. I wish you were by my side but surprisingly I'm next to the pillow this time, on my bed. The last two months I used to wake up on the floor in the middle of my living room, or someone else's house. I drink almost every night and sleep all day long.
Everyone knows the rules of growing up. Once you're eighteen things become clearer, childhood problems melt away, and you're ready to go out and conquer the world. You're now an adult. You can look your parents in the eye as equals. Officially, you're on your own, and now you'll only look back fondly at what you once...