"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

"I was so worried when I got one of your teachers at school and they told me you weren't feeling well," Aunt Megan says when we're sitting in the lounge. I smile and pull the sleeves of my jacket down so that she doesn't see the bandages. "Nothing serious I just had a headache this morning and I was tired so I slept on," I say pulling my feet on the sofa. She nods and sits across from me, "Are you sure you're okay honey?" Aunt Megan asks while pulling her hair in a bun. 


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