May 10, 2009

Another day, another reason:

I feel like my whole life has been a lie. It seems like everything I ever knew about myself, about my life, my family, who I was is wrong. Like I’d judged everything wrong. I don’t feel like the girl I think I truly am; that I’m supposed to be. The problem is I don’t know who I feel like now. I don’t know anything about myself anymore.