This might be a little dark for a first blog post, but the one-year mark of my r* just passed. It's so weird to think it's been a year.. in some ways it feels more recent, but it also feels like it's been a very long time.
I saw a picture from last Christmas, when I had cut most of my hair off, which seems to be a pretty common coping mechanism. It didn't look good and just made me feel uglier. I didn't visit extended family that year, I stayed home. I don't remember much else.
This past week I've been busy studying for finals and writing my research paper, and I've been kind of tryi