DO YOU ever feel lost, or trapped in your own body? Do you ever sit and wonder why you’re feeling so down, so angry and yet selfishly so alone (even though you have a crowd of people around you, you know deep down care endlessly for you).
“I feel like I’ve put on weight recently”, “Don’t be silly Kayls, you’re not fat”. Fat? I know I’m not that, and some say I should be happy with the way I look, but not everyone can understand an individual’s insecurities.
A FEW MONTH ago I found myself in a place where I could no longer see happiness. I was left hurt and felt shattered to pieces, telling myself repeatedly I’d never feel happy again for a LONG time… but that all changed when I unexpectedly met a guy who reminded me of what happiness feels like. He taught me to smile, in a way I’d never been shown before. He taught me to laugh endlessly. And he reminded me that there’s more to life after heartache.