Ever since my father cheated, and my parents divorced three years ago, it has aggravated my depression to a point where I saw a psychiatrist and got medicated. I distanced myself from my peers, and floated through high school.
Then I met Taylor.
It could not have come at a better time. I was so close to giving up and just scared to actually live. He helped me through so much.
But I asked too much of him: I needed (and still do) him too much, to a point where I only wanted to be with him every waking second. I was crushing him, and instead […]