Today I somehow feel like I want to disappear, start all over again, become someone else. Everyday life right now feels dreadful.
FML
I hate my brain. I hate my insecurities. I hate that I’m bothered by the “first thing in the morning, last thing before bedtime” whatsapp conversations, the almost daily “I miss you”-s, the nicknames that I never got and how insignificant it makes me feel despite me having all I …