All I can think about

Is middle and elementary school. It’s so crazy that I’m where I am today. I graduated high school. I just haven’t grasped the fact that it’s actually over. I’m only gonna miss a few people. And that’s okay. Not everyone was pleasant to me over the years. And that’s okay too. I’m proud of the fact that I picked myself up after the WORST days of my life. That’s all that was running through my head as everyone bragged about their wonderful perfect senior year and how they lived it up. They’re all proud of the fact that they lived it up well im proud of the fact that I’m no longer depressed and I’m learning how to accept myself. It’s been a huge struggle and I wouldn’t wish what I felt upon anyone. I’m proud of the person I am. I think I can achieve greater things being the person I made myself into be. I’m ready to prove everyone who ever doubted me wrong. I WILL achieve great things. And I WILL be someone in this life. And I WON’T be pregnant young or drop out of college. I finished high school which was one thing all you people said I wouldn’t do. How does it feel to be so wrong? Please tell me when I’m the one being somebody and you’re at home not having accomplished shit.

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