You may call me Diana.
I'm your average self-hating teenager. I am possibly eating disordered. I want to be beautiful. I'm a cutter but I'm trying at recovery (or, that's what I tell my parents and therapist). I'm broken inside - but hey, so is everyone. I'm a proud, lesbian follower of Jesus Christ (Yes, those two things can go together.)
And I'll gladly talk to anyone who starts a conversation with me.
So go ahead.
I dare you.

Days Clean: One hundred and fifty-six

"because things change. and friends leave. and life doesn't stop for anybody."

I Really Am Trying Now..