2 Year Update:
First, Wtf was I on when writing these message boards?! I sounded like a hyperactive 10 year old…
Second of all, I guess I should just get straight to the point on how I feel and the update I wanted to give:
I was 16 when I made this account and wrote my first fanfic. It was in the beginning of the pandemic, I was a Junior in high school, at that time I was hella depressed and was hella immature. At that time, I was in a toxic and emotionally unstable relationship with some guy (which later on I found out he was a groomer…), I was in my worst as I was looking and feeling gross, and was basically living a lie that I wasn’t depressed. I would do anything to distract my mental health rather than do something about it or even at least talk about it. I was struggling with grades and had lost many old friends. I had various moments in which I had almost taken my life.
Now, I’m 20 years old (21 next year which I’m both scared and exited), I’m in college majoring in Psychology, I have a full time job now, I have a new boyfriend (now my fiancé), and have met new people who later on became my friends who I now trust with! Im struggling with mental health but not as much I was suffering 2 years ago. I’m glad that life has been improving little by little, and yeah… just felt right to update how I felt :D
And no, this does not mean I’ll return to writing or make a new cringy fanfic but rather I felt it was right to update this page with something.
With Love, StefTheNightmare