F.A.G (Feelings Aren't Gross)
Hey, it's just lil' old me again guys. As you may tire of hearing, I have been awfully busy of late and in an effort to ensure I am well rested and prepared for my following days, my rambling has been put to one side. Given that I've had an afternoon nap and cannot think of any current domestic emergency (other than the knowledge a takeaway is coming, none of which is mine?!?!) , rejoice! I am back. 53 days now since I've had a panic attack. 53 days since I changed my life. 53 days since I thought I didn't want to be here. 53 days since I realised I was surrounded by people who had my worst intentions at heart. 53 days since I started building positive relationships. 53 fucking days since I've took any form of stimulant/ depressant (other than caffeine, cause fuck, lets not expect miracles) Essentially, 53 days since I turned my life around. So much has happened in those 53 days, some that I have covered and some that I hadn't. If you'd have tol...