The biggest obstacle I had to deal with is my memoirs and my weight.
The memories of the fun times I had when I was skinner and how I miss my best friend.
My best friend got addicted to drugs and alcohol, I can't even look at him in the eyes anymore.
I'm honestly hopping that he makes it.
Nobody knows how that feels mentally.
I know I can make it but everyone in my life has given up.
I guess I have to make it on my own.
But I know I can do it.
I swear I've been through everything in life besides a coffin.
Like I know I'm gonna make it, even if I don't, this are still my best memories.
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