I had all intentions to post this on Valentine’s Day, it is about love after all. But between how comfortable my bed was and how not so good of a mood I was in, I decided to push it back a day.
I got this idea after I saw Nathalie Paris post about it on her Snapchat. I thought it was a cool idea but decided to put my own spin on it, like always.
Dear An Abusive Ex,
I refused to let anyone touch me for six months after we ended things. I didn’t even let my mom hug me. I can tell you exactly when I was when I told my mom why I didn’t like to be hugged anymore.
When I was a freshman in high school my english teacher assigned us the task of writing ourselves letters to open our senior year. As our graduation date is approaching (18 days, but I’m not counting) we received our letters in our english class. I’m surprised on home when I have changed. I then got the idea of writing a letter for my senior year of college.
Here is my freshman letter: