Wow. Just spent HOURS getting shit together and putting it in boxes. Found some neat old stuff that I haven’t touched since i moved out of my mom’s house.
Some stuff included some nice memories. Some pics from prom where a good friend of mine was slowly pushing away my shitty abusive ex from me and pushing me into his friend group so I’d actually have a good time. And I did. Because of him. God I miss that guy. He was the first one to step up and point out just how bad my ex was treating me and gave me a whole support system. It’s a shame we fell out and I don’t have enough time before moving to make a move to hang out before i go. Besides, he lives a whole two hours from here now and I haven’t heard from him in over a year.
At least I’ll be back in that ‘hometown’ in the next year or so and move in with a good friend.
I feel so melancholic and nostalgic right now. I really wish I dumped that asshole sooner and spent my senior year with friends who actually cared.
Can’t spend too long feeling like shit over things that have passed long ago, but I can’t help how emotionally drained I am now.
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