Rough, and raw emotions filled through my head. Things that I put aside because I tried to brush off all my of my feelings to seem happy and I wasn't. January 14th was the day where I felt so sad and alone, where even the main title of this blog didn't make me feel anything. For a while, I was struggling but to be content. But for some reason, I could not be even then. Everything was going wrong: school, my social life, and I could not stop questioning myself. I was making myself believe that I wasn't worth anything, I was struggling to find myself. I started to push myself away from people, I didn't want to go out, and I didn't want to respond to anything. I wasn't eating and I wasn't sleeping because I was over analyzing everything. These questions filled my head: Why was I not okay? Why was everything going wrong? Why was I continuously thinking that no one cared? Why was I so sad? Why didn't I look the same way I did in high school? Why was nobo
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