I've gone through utter shit recently. I thought I would have experienced it all but no one would ever understand what I'm going though.
First I was hit with my grandma's death which was bad enough. Then had trouble with family and I'm not giving detail but its destroyed us and no, life will never be the same again. It has got better, me I mean..not the situation, thats fucked up! But, I'm becoming stronger each day. It has really thrown me off revision though, I can't concentrate. I've had to run to my boyfriend's house to get away from it all, luckily I know he will always be there for me.
Each day something new comes out and I don't know when everything is going to stop but I know that it can't get worse.
I've gotta be a strong person and I really am. I'm holding my head up high even though I'm breaking inside. I know that life's a bitch but I can't throw everything away. Live each day to the full because you never know if it's your last.
Life is too short.
I don't have to ask for much because, with you, I have everything.
