I’m a dreamer. I dream of having my fairytale, my happily ever after. And being such a big dreamer is often accompanied by being misunderstood, which seems to be exactly my problem.
Setting my expectations high has been a thing for me my whole life, and people in my life manage to disappoint me a lot.
After months of crying my eyes out because of having no friends, because of not being pretty, because of nothing good ever coming my way, I realized there are teens just like me out there. Kids who feel alone, friendless, and misunderstood. So, you out there, know you’re not alone. This girl right here is always there for you.
So, this is my life. Sometimes funny, sometimes awkward, often difficult but never boring. This is my story.
May all your dreams come true,
S.

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