February 2012
403 posts
To remind myself that things are better now.
More often than I should, I look at my very faint scars and I think back. I can’t help but wonder how I still ended up sane.
It was only less than a year ago, 12th July 2011. How everything in my life seemed to collapse in that one night.
I remember going through hell on Earth.
I remember running away, writing a goodbye note that was never given, smiling at myself in the mirror as I...
