If you look at my last post, which a month later only 20 people have...and who are you people? What are you doing here? Do I know you? How did you find my blog, and why are you reading it?
Anyways, if you look at my last post, you'll see that I was broken up with a month ago. She's moved on EXTREMELY easily, while I'm slowly putting myself back together. I'm in therapy once a week, and I'm on anxiety medication that is helping ward off the REALLY bad times.
I've also started a breakup journal, and I've kind of rekindled my love of writing. With that in mind, as well as a prompting from my sister to put my pain to good use, I've started writing a memoir of sorts. It's not for anybody but me, but maybe I'll eventually share it with friends and family. It's not interesting enough to be an actual book. But I don't care.
I might also, if I can remember, upload other things I've written. I always meant to do that, when having a blog was actually a cool thing.
