We convince ourselves that we must be loved by everybody, that the only way for happiness is that you’re 100% well liked. And that’s not the case.
I will never be ashamed of the time I spent being a fangirl of you guys. You will always have a special place in my heart, and I’ll look back on you with the fondest of memories.
It was a vicious cycle, and I knew I had to stop it.
My mental illness is not some picture of a storm cloud in an art museum you can think is ‘tragically beautiful.’