"Being a teenager is tough...you're still trying to figure out who you are and where you fit in, it's all about self discovery Heather," My therapist says in a calm voice.  "We are here to help you honey but we can't help you if you don't help yourself," My mother says with a voice filled with pity.Everyone around Heather sees her as this unstable teenage girl who clearly needs help but they don't know for sure what's wrong with her and neither does she. In this book of self discovery, love, passion and daring friendship Heather tries to make sense of who she is and if she's really insane, everything falls in to place with "1000 ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀs ᴛᴏ ᴍʏsᴇʟғ." In my head I am sane but in theirs I am not...

1000 Letters to myself

We ran around the backyard and threw each other until we both finally collapsed and laid on the fluffy but cold snow. There was snow everywhere and snow was slowly falling from the sky on our faces that now felt as cold as ice blocks. We made snow angels and looked at the sky in silence , Hayden broke the silence by saying, "Heather you're a bum head but I love you." I looked at him and said, "Yah you're a bum head too but I love you too." 


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