Status Updates From When I Grow Up

“It’s so difficult to describe a bad depression. Telling someone is only burdening him with a big problem that doesn’t appear to have any solution: it hurts to be awake.”

Oh lol I’m just remembering now the times I recorded myself singing “my sister” and it’s so embarrassing but also lmao

I’ve loved JH since I was a teenager and her music has gotten me through some crazy shit. I’m v much enjoying this book, wishing I were a musician in the early 90s in Boston instead of like 11 years old .. in Boston lol. So far, it’s raw and real and amazing.