My teenage years... Hmm. I'm 17 right now
My life was great up until I hit 15. It was then I started becoming self-conscious, and very worried about the future. To this day I'm depressed.
I think life *bleep* a lot. Jesus had said though "Those who do not hate their life will keep it, and those who love it will lose it."
I'm also lazy, with no work ethic. Which makes me very worried even more about the future. I have no street smarts,
I can do almost nothing I lack so much confidence it aint funny,
I dont know how to interact with people, and I'm extra introverted.
The LORD is the only thing that keeps me partly sane.
The good? I technically dont HAVE to work. I can do a lot of leisuristic thing at the expense of my parents. :yes I can sorta do anything i want (though
my anxiety keeps me from doing it).
Hm.. idk what else to say is good to be honest, lol.