hi, ive been doing a lot of self reflecting lately and thinking back to who i was a few years ago and the kind of person i wanted to be. i get in my head often and i’ve tried to convince myself that none of this was real, how could it be? i’ve never met any of you, don’t even know if the names i called you by are true. but i’ve now realized that my openness towards life and the desire to live my life with others, to be vulnerable, to put myself Out There!!! stem directly from the people i spoke to on here. this was the perfect outlet for scared lil middle school me, and now that i’ve outgrown it, i can look back on it with fondness. i am grateful i had the chance to be here, be heard, and feel less alone. some of you will never know the impact our little convos had, how much it meant to me at that time, and still does. im never on here anymore, don’t need to be, and i don’t think anyone will see this, but it’s been on my mind lately and i felt the need to share
know that all of it was genuine on my part. love you.
