Now I know what it feels like to get your heartbroken.

I know what it feels like to be molested and lied to and hurt.
But I also know how to laugh.
To love.
To be loved.
To cherish.
To cry.
To dance.
To sing.
To explore.
As well as to know that I won't be here forever. Or even close, or even that long.

So I haven't been up here as much lately, service sucks in hospitals. I'm hoping for the best, but whatever happens I appreciate all you guys.

Much love, Kayla