Oh, my guy. My painkillers deluded me into thinking I was healed enough to go out days after my surgery. Nobody bought it except my dad, who was like "hell yeah, let's go to cracker barrel." I've never been so miserable in a cracker barrel in my life 😭 the ultimate pain is knowing that pride got you there 😔

When I was 17, my boyfriend at the time threatened to tie me down and chemically burn me if I cheated on him. He wasn't even touching me at the time, let alone pinning me to a wall, but obviously, it's still stuck in my head over 10 years later.

Think about how you want to be remembered in 10 years.