When my heart was sore and i kept scratching the scab of the wounds i had of being infected...
this is the letter i gave to my the-rapist today, who i like and respect…who is the only one...
Well, I seem to love making bad decisions… I went up to Fort Colliins to visit the ex friday...
The second half of my hell memoir is about what happened AFTER my shrink told me what she told...
So, i've becoming a frequent visitor here and I'm genuinely loving the people. Seems i'm blogging once a day...
Feeling very weak right now after having three breakdowns today. I woke up feeling sad, bf kept asking questions...
One year has passed since I found out I am positive, even now I can't get over the fact...
I'va had a strange day mood wise… Still high from my new friend, but low from my time with...
