I’m lying in bed now, my skin smells like soap but my hair wreaks of festival. My shoulders are burnt and my stomach hurts from oncoming period pain. The last 36 days have been mentally draining. Too many highs and lows. Today was a mix. I did something today that I really shouldn’t have, but I had to in order to prove something to myself. I’m angry at a lot of people right now but have learned to keep calm. Sleep saves me.
