Tonight was the first night in years that I went out with people my own age.. I was anxious all day. Would they like me? Would I be awkward? Would I be weird? Would I be good enough?
It was one of the best nights I’ve had in a long time.
I feel like every night I find one new thing about myself I want to make better.. Or that I hate about myself.. Or is it that I hate certain parts of myself and I know I can be better…