“In my opinion, worrying means you suffer twice.” – J.K. Rowling
What is normal? All I know is that it’s not me.
Mirrors are hung to accommodate people of average stature. In some ways this is annoying, but in many others, I’m grateful.
Most of my current friends don’t know I exist… and probably never will.
Dealing with depression sucks. So I have to find the little things to smile about.
I spent so long not knowing what depression truly meant that I misinterpreted the warning signs.
Wherever I go, people notice me. But I’m invisible at the same time.
I was never supposed to live.
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