Life is cruel, be gentle

TW!!!: If you are sensitive to topics like sh or sa, I recommend you don't read this.

I've been bleeding internally for days, trapped in the wrong skin since birth, surviving like a stranger in my own home. My story is complicated, nothing too sad, nothing happy either, simply a diagnosis of GAD and ADHD. Identity problems, the daily bread, the constant struggle to keep breathing, to not hang myself with a rope, that is my life summarized in a few lines. Of course I have a light, my muse, my inspiration, my motivation, SHE. She's the one who brightens my days and nights. My beautiful and perfect girlfriend is my only reason for continuing to live in this unfair and sad world.