I’ll tell you about it one day, but for now I love you padawans. I hope you know I’m always here even if I don’t post, even if there are no stories— I care about you all. This has nothing to do with anyone or comments or anything— this is me growing up. This just isn’t who I am anymore. I was a 14 year old loaner when I began to write, now I’m 26, divorced, and trying to find myself. I hope to one day come back and write something that I’m proud of but for now… all I can say is,
I love you padawans. Thank you for the last twelve years. I would not be on this planet without you. In the most literal terms. Yall are who I wrote to when no one cared what had to say. Your comments saved me from the darkest of places, the darkest places in myself, and I just can’t express how much all of you mean to me.
I’m going to go find me, I hope she’s everything I think she is ❤️