discovering myself

after years of being 🔐inside layers upon layers of myself I finally feel like I'm beginning to be true to my own identity. I've struggled with mental health all of my life, and I've been medicated so badly at one point I was on 30 meds in the morning and 23 at night. I have always believed I was the problem. I no longer believe that, and I finally know my worth. I gave my life and love to those I swore to, only to be abandoned, and truthfully I'm Thankful. I'm so much stronger now. I'll never back down again, or wear that gullible on my forehead again. these scars are mine.