I've been in writing mood a lot lately, which by many accounts isn't good.
Especially if we counted all the things that are going right at the moment, it makes very little sense.
Colby College.
A great relationship with my mother.
An uncomparable relationship with my younger brother.
Stability in the household.
Great, amazing, loyal, open friends with whom I have great conversations.
I'm safe and in good health.
I have many great ambitions.
I'm cared for and I have people who I care about.
For most people, that'd be enough. I don't have thick enough skin and I complain too much. I'm on the verge of tears and I... don't know what to do. That part of life, this teen angst (though I'm 20) shall come and go.
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