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It was fun, fun, fun... oh, it was fun
I got into my HS livejournal today. I had wanted to see what I had written about the dissolution of a toxic friendship. Apparently, nothing - I was too busy justifying to the whole world that I didn't treat my boyfriend badly. Which was totally a lie because I hated dating him! I also discovered how miserable the first six months of my 17th year were, more than one hilariously bad prediction... and that in a couple of ways, I fulfilled Little Jess's hopes. At one point, I said that I want to memorize the Eleanor Roosevelt quote on my binder from running camp. Rest assured, Little Jess, I did:
"You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you stop to look fear in the face. You are able to say to yourself, 'I lived through that horror. I can take the next thing that comes along.' You must do the things you think you cannot do."
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