It’s April and this is my first post for this year. I’ve been away for almost 7 months and now I’m back. Before 2024 starts, I reconsidered to give life another chance. I don’t know if that’s what I truly wanted but I promised my friends that I would try again. And so I did. It’s challenging to be honest. Well, life isn’t supposed to be easy. I know that. Two or three weeks ago, I had a major relapse. The second time I relapse this year. One was in January. And the second time was in March. Ever since my first relapse in January, I barely recognised myself. I felt numb. I started to forget things and it affects my work. I um became a workaholic which was worse for me. I didn’t get the rest that I needed. That’s when I have countless near death encounters. Especially when I drive to work. I stop talking to my friends. I pushed people away. That’s what I do when I’m not okay. I know I should ask for help. I know that it’s okay for wanting he...
I'm not your daughter anymore. I lost my mom when I was 11. I'm not your daughter anymore. Do please don't act like you're my mother. I'm not your daughter anymore. So please don't be nice to me. I'm not your daughter anymore. It's too late for you.
I have stopped writing Eth a long time ago. Every time I went there, all I could feel was emptiness. I don't think I can write without inspiration, Especially when l've lost my muse. Truth be told, I want to go back to Eth. I want to be where I belong, But how can I go home without my muse?
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