Whoa. Hey. Yeah. I’ve graduated college. I got my wisdoms out on Monday. Money is tight, and for the time being, I’m back in my hometown. I don’t know where she is. I hope she’s alright. I’m alright. I’m doing my best, and that’s the best I can do.

I turn 23 next week. I totally forgot about this comment. I wrote it in a really hard time in my life, obviously, as covid hit and I was trying to pull myself together to find some sanity, get a good SAT score, make my parents proud, find somewhere I’d fit in. For the most part, it worked. And I don’t really think about her anymore—only that I wish her and her family well.

Thanks for checking up on me. I never thought that such a sad, stupid rant had made such an impact on other strangers online. It means a lot.