24 hours

That's a record, even for me. I'm a bit suspicious.

I've got so much on my mind, but I'm not letting it turn into obsessions. I feel quite sad and scared, but I'm not letting it turn into depression or anxiety. I didn't hide my feelings when people asked, not completely, and it felt okay. It felt okay to be sad.

I just let myself be me. And the weird thing is, it worked. The world didn't end. People didn't bully or reject me. We talked. I smiled. Twice. I felt connected. And then relieved.

Because I finally have something of 'me' to go on.

I like to talk.