Everyone chooses someone over me.
I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyone’s favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.
This is my personal blog.
Girl.
Athlete.
Sometimes depressed.
Too often anxious.
Daughter of an alcoholic.
It's tough.
I need a release.
Plus, I know how much it calms me down and makes me feel less alone to see other people who feel the same exact way.
I'm not a writer but i want to share my story.
Girl.
Athlete.
Sometimes depressed.
Too often anxious.
Daughter of an alcoholic.
It's tough.
I need a release.
Plus, I know how much it calms me down and makes me feel less alone to see other people who feel the same exact way.
I'm not a writer but i want to share my story.
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