I don't really tell anyone
but my boyfriend saved
me,
He really did. I used to cut, be sucidal, take pills, drink, i
was with a new guy every week, I was sexually abused twice. My
life was a huge mess. I swear it was never going to get better.
I knew I was going to get into drugs sooner or later. I was
starving for 3 years and ended up with an eating disoder. My
cutting was getting worse, I was drinking almost everyday.
Taking pills everyday. I now battle anexity. Now I'm in a
art school, havent cut in almost two months haven't had a
drink since augest. I haven't tooken pills in months. He
saved me. He knows whats really happened to me. Why I ended up
like that? He didn't give up. He fought with me well I went
to therapy, He stayed with me when I broke down, he stayed with
me, when I needed pills because I was so addicted. He made me
eat so I would gain weight and beat my eating disoder. He was
with me everyday to make sure I was eating to make sure I was
okay. He saved me. It was a long and hard battle but he made
one of my dreams come true.
I love you so much Michael.
06.28.2012.<3
Thank you for having so much faith in me.
I finally made it.
I loI l
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