Today is three years since MCR broke up, and three years since some of my darkest times. I just read over all that I had posted and life is still hard, but I overcame my depression.
Yes, there are still bad days, but the good day so far outweigh them.
I have been painting and drawing and doing photography and enjoying it, creating things, I can't believe I had stopped.
Art has become such a part of my life again and I am glad to call myself an artist.
I have a better relationship with my mother, and have gotten out of a bunch of relationships that have been terrible for me.