I hated being 18, I didn’t know what I was doing. And did shitty things and was just so excited to get out of my parents and live a life I thought I could have. Maybe at 20 ill be able to do that, why does the world decide to put pressure on kids saying
“These are the best years of your life” but they push you to your limits to where you can’t even have a life anymore because you don’t know what to do.
It’s fucked up that we’re expected to have fun and be free in our early adulthood,
I need to journal but I think I miss tweeting to get my words out instead.
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it’s been an insane year, partly my reasons I’m aware, and just other crazy things that were out of control. I miss community, but I’m glad to be getting that back slowly and soon moving.