I have finally reached the age i always admired.18 was always the age i thought i would look, feel and be my best . whether it is being easygoing and fun, or feeling comfortable in my skin or just finding someone i cherish and can feel myself with . I was unable to realise any of these things , they seemed so simple in the past but still i am lost. i find myself stuck in nowhere .i'm not happy, i m not sad ,but this should be alright since it has always been this way, at least i m comfortable ,or was . this is not the case anymore. i m nervous ,constantly , i m always haunted by the darkest thoughts . i look back on the 18 years i survived and cannot find a moment where i really lived . was i meant to live such a life ? a purposeless,boring , sad sad life . i am just another nobody who when will leave will be grieved for a week and forgotten for a lifetime , it is sad but true . it is the reality ,the reality i ve learnt to deal with too soon.the reality that always made me stuck in the comfort zone unable to take any risks . i have always wondered what happened to me , what turned me into this pitiful person i am at the moment ? is it the moment my dad announced to me he ll be divorcing my mum ? or is it the moment i have seen his and my mum's ugly side ? realising that i have existed in the unhealthiest relationship that is bound to fail ? or is it realising that i m not that smart , not that beautiful,not that talented ? by this time i should already realise that this life is bound to end , probably by my own hands but no. i am still here i am dealing with this anguish the way i have always did : denial. if i m alive , it s only cause i cant die and if i am hanging on , it is because i am still not ruined , still...