Eleanor Rose

Life is hard .   So hard. Sometimes it messes with your head and you can't seem to figure out which way is up. Some people go through horrendous experiences and are fine, others are scarred. Some people have led perfectly normal lives but struggle to cope with day to days things. It never seems to make sense to me, there isn't always an explanation for how you feel. That is the most frustrating part. This leads me into my disclaimer: Everyone is different and the things we go through cannot be compared. This is my story, mine and only mine. Please do not compare this to your personal experiences and feelings. I hope that this blog will serve as my way of expressing who I am, but also a way of showing you that you are not alone. If I can help anyone in anyway I have achieved what I set out to do.  Loneliness, self loathing and frustration.  From an early age I felt as though I couldn't possibly fit in, nobody could love me. I remember feeling uncomfortable in my skin, like...