All I can do is hope.

The only person I can count on is myself. It's up to me to create the life I want. I can't blame my parents or Scott or anyone else for the way things are.

SEEING BELIEVING what’s in front of you is not necessarily the entire story

The rain fluctuates between drizzle and torrential. It messes with your mind. It makes you think things will always be like this, never getting better, always letting you down right when you though the worst was over.

And yeah, it got better. My stomach eventually went back to normal. I didn’t cry every day. But my heart. My heart will always be broken.

We’re products of our choices.

We know each other in a way that no one else can. We share a history that makes us permanently connected.