Everyday, I kill myself. I kill the old me that’s in pain. I kill him inside me. Everytime I let go and save myself from unnecessary pain, a part of us two dies. And I like it.
Happy one month, heartstrings. I hope you’re feeling way better than the first day you posted.
Looking back on your previous posts, hope you will realize the great improvement you are making – from a desperate and confused soul in Day 1 to an optimistic and stronger Lady in Day 31.
Kill yourself if it needs to be done! But just like the Phoenix that needs to die, only to be reborn brighter, and better than before. Cheers to this awesome journey of yours!
Thank you so much!