17 year old Riley has wanted to go to an Ivy League-caliber university for her whole life. Her parents, Yale alumni, are expecting nothing less from her. She works on 20 college applications while she also juggles dance, an internship, and membership in multiple clubs. As Riley turns to dangerous behaviors to cope that become addictive and destructive, she soon begins to struggle to stay afloat.
TW: self-injury, disordered eating behaviors such as restricting, fasting, and purging
AUTHOR'S NOTE
Yes, Riley is a WASP. She goes to an elite college prep school, her parents went to Yale, and she comes from a very affluent family. Yes, she is privileged. She may even come across as bratty. But yes, I feel like her story needs to be told.
I am partially writing from my own experience. No, I'm not a WASP, and I come from an average middle class family in the South. Yes, I'm very privileged, but I don't live the life that Riley has lived. However, I did attend an elite boarding school for my junior and senior years of high school. I didn't have to pay anything to go, which is why I was able to attend. The level of self-hatred, destructive perfectionism, and mental illness that my peers suffered from at the school was astounding, and so I've chosen to write about mental illness and self-injury in a high-achieving, privileged teenager in a unbearably high-pressure environment. I understand that she may come across as unsympathetic and bratty. Which, in part, is true. However, these kids seriously did struggle in the way Riley did, even to the extend of considering or attempting suicide. This is not to say that people do not have it worse - of course they do. But mental illness does not discriminate based upon social class, race, or gender. Thank you for allowing me to share a story that I feel like needs to be shared!
***this book contains suicidal thoughts and tendencies, may not be appropriate for younger audiences***
In which she looks for the purpose of life.
Lily Carter's parents died in a car crash leaving her and Laura, girl was depressed long before her parents passed away and with all the problems turning up now, Lily felt more miserable - if that's even possible.
With her journey to look for life's purpose and grab the small pinch of HOPE - which is ironically her second name -, will she finally snap at the pressure and finally end it all? or will a small light lit her darkened world of grief and loneliness?
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"So you know. The little goth girl who gets bullied is indeed a mess. There's this mess in her head that eats her alive everyday isn't it? What to do now Kaden? Tell the whole neighborhood and recieve an award for taking out a crazy in this world?" I spit like vomit.
His eyes warmed up as I finished, "Lily. It isn't like that"
"What is it then? People stopped caring... they gave up, why aren't you?" I fought my tears.
"Because I feel the need to care. Did Leigh hurt you? Did she hit you?" he finally noticed the unusual redness of my cheek.
I don't like the way he told me he needed to care for me. I felt like an obligation, a responsibility that he is carrying and carrying leads to getting tired and when people gets tired, they give up. I don't want them to give up on me. But they will, so it's good not to make them care for me in the first place.
"I never needed anyone. I stopped needing anyone before, why start now?" I uttered the words again.
Why?
There is nothing to fight for. No mama. No papa. No sister to love me. No one. So why would I waste my life and the time of others to fix what is already broken - and someone who doesn't want to be fixed? If I may add.
Maybe I gave up. No, scratch that. I gave up a long time ago - when my parents died, my hope and purpose went away with them.