The Girl who was Broken

A year ago today, I moved from Indiana to Michigan. I have moved before, and many would think that it gets easier. It doesn't, it only gets harder. It's that moment where you allowed yourself to make friends because you don't think you'll move again. Then you do, and you feel so broken and alone. I was that kid. I have been in 7 different school districts in the past 10 years.

Now a year later: fav.me/d7ab1e6