I can't believe it's been 10 years, time passes so fast. When I was young, I didn't think I'd reach the year where I turned 24. I didn't see a future for myself, sometimes I still feel like I'm in survival mode just trying to get through the days. Things feel grey lately, but I've been able to stay grounded.
I come on here once and a while, I see fresh comments on something I've written so long ago. Something I was inspired by through a text post. This app got me through a lot, I found a tiny community of folks that seemed to like my writing.
I started writing again at the beginning of 2020, when the pandemic hit, because I was in a lot of mental pain. It's gotten easier, y'know, since it feels a little less like the world is ending. There's still a lot of bad going on out there.
But I think it's gotten easier to breathe. Maybe I'll post some of my stuff, albiet it's all unfinished and full of plot holes haha. And maybe I won't.
Thanks for sticking around, thanks for enjoying my words.