My name's Alyssa and I love to help people. I couldn't tell you whether or not it's because no one ever helped me through mental breakdowns, or because my concsience is one extremely loud voice. Either way, I love bandaging wounds, cleaning messes, and holding those I love.
I believe that one day I will be out of this empty town in which I currently reside and I will find myself in a town full of life and a new beginning for me.
I think of myself as a person with little regrets, but there is one that stands out the most in my mind. I wish I had someone to tell me that the first person to come in contact with my body would forever yield a home there. I only pray that other young people around the world come to this realization and escape the same agony that has been my shadow for over three years. I can't explain to you the loss that stripped the life from me.
God, I hope things change for you and I both.