In all honesty: This blog post is long overdue. It took me quite a while to overcome my doubts, and sit down to finally write again. My 16-year-old self was so much braver – I published all kinds of poems about mental health for more than four years.
Almost 10 years later, I’m giving it another go. Stripping all insecurities of a late-teen, I want to share my story with everyone who can relate, seeks information, and inspiration. Hopefully with a little more insight, and structure. Ain’t nobody got time to read between the lines!
Starting new things
I’m someone who finds it extremely easy to start again. A bit too easy sometimes. I have no issue letting go of places I’ve lived in, people I’ve met, or jobs I’ve done. As great as that might sound to some of you, it’s not always. It can be a huge burden too…
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