falling from grace. — 1 week ago
a lot has happened this past year. my mom left us, a guy i thought i was spending the rest of my life with brutally dumped me, my grandmother’s health has been steadily decreasing, and although one of my sisters got married this year, my other sister got into a divorce. i might be exaggerating, but i’m guessing that’s a lot for a 16-year old girl to handle all at once. especially since i’ve always been the one in the family to strive for perfection. things such as these have their consequences, so of course i’ve wrangled up a few eating disorders, been diagnosed with anxiety and depression, and have been known to cut compulsively about once a month.
clearly, this is not the work of a god of any kind.
i know i said everything happens for a reason. i have yet to find a reason that all of this has happened to me. i feel like once i find this god that everyone seems to be making such a big deal about, i can pull myself out of this big pile of shit that i dug myself into.







