I once thought I knew who the love of my life was. I endured pain believing it was just a part of love. Now, a year later, I can reflect back on the truth with clarity to see who the love of my life truly is.

It is honestly difficult for me to wake up most days. When I come back into this waking reality, sometimes my first thought is to go right back to sleep. I don't want to be conscious today. I don't want to deal with all of this bullshit . To be frank, I feel more alive when I dream than I do when I am awake in this life. I think about when my time does come, how lovely it would be to just close my eyes, drift off to the unlimited possibilities of my dreams, and just never op

Don't give up! Dreams do come true.