My name is Rachel and I enjoy life to its full extent yet I am always pushed further down a bottomless well of self hate and self pity. I' have 16 years on the clock of life and I hope I live the following years thoroughly and with a smile. I try my hardest to look on the bright side but like most people, I get knocked down by the negatives. I'm completely in love with clothing and jewelry and my guilty obsession is cats. I am, for some reason, amazed with the thought of death which may be interpreted the wrong way but I promise you I do not have a dying need to kill anyone. Except myself when I am very far down the well of self hate. I live my life by quotes and books and I aspire to help people with mental illnesses such as my own, depression, when I reach the age of an adult. Whenever you need help, I am always hear to listen, I am a listener, but not much of a talker. If you took the time to read this then I love you, and even if you did not, I love you. You are all wonderful in your own way and I hope you come to recognize that before it is too late. I am greatly in dept to you if you stick around to watch my life unfold.
*Trigger warning, you have been warned.*