goodbye old scars...
this one time i died for so long while i became a quantum thing so broken in its compartments light could not emit On March 2nd at 12:42 am, I added another entry to my notes page, which is titled "." on my phone. I don't know about you, but I have a designated page on my Notes app just for writing down everything that comes to mind to sort my thoughts and emotions when I'm confused about anything, especially when I'm overthinking (aka really stressed - basically always). For previous years, I physically wrote all of my jumbled thoughts on a piece of paper and ripped it up to signify the end of continuously rethinking those thoughts. This helped a lot. But on a random evening in the summer - probably at 1 am - I was fidgeting with my Notes app and discovered that you could lock a notes page. This was incredibly groundbreaking to me (Mrs. Brewer would be so proud that I'm not wasting paper anymore). Ever since then, I started a new notes page not only to fix...