from the time I was 13 till 18 I wanted to die. The desire to kill myself was stronger at other times than at others. I was always lonely and hated myself. But I embraced who I was with all my quirks and eccentricities and decided not to care how others saw me. It did get better. I’m not fully happy and I occasionally do get lonely, but I am better. I like waking up in the morning. Stick around, we haven’t even begun to live yet. It will get better. And you are worth liking, […]