I was just another teenager, when I got engulfed in depression. The holiday season should be cosy and sweet and full of beautiful sparkling lights, but on a random day in December my life changed. I got up and went to school. The school was a real sanctuary for me. I spent my youth reading old books and smoking lots of cigarettes. For the first time I was surrounded by bookish people and I absolutely loved it. It was the middle of finals and like the little worker bee I was, I had just gotten an A a couple of days before. A peculiar thing happened. I opened my little folder full of knowledge and started reading… I should say...

I just wanna say, that if my spelling is off, it’s because English isn’t my first language

  Welcome to my blog 💕 This a small story about a regular middle class girl who lost it all. My home, my education, my job, my pride, my joy, my health & my sanity gone. I’m not on top of the world, I don’t claim to be. There are many things I struggle with, but I hope that telling my story might make a difference to someone else