pure insanity.
Currently writing this on my flip phone. Im serious.
Exactly one year ago, i drove myself insane. I did so much, and i was so desperate, all for nothing.
Yet, this day on this year wasn't pleasant either. I don't think my mom read the email i sent. She showed up, and i spent an hour crying. But? Some good came from it. Before she left, she told my aunt, "It doesn't matter if she talk to me or not." I've gotten no calls since. What the hell.
I know I said I'd be truthful in this blog, but I actually plan on writing what happened last year a bit later.
Anyway, it's so strange that two "big" things happen on the same date two years in a row.