Angels and Saviors and Whatnot

Hi guys. I'm so so so so so so very sorry that I have not been updating. I'd like to tell you guys something.




About 2 weeks ago, I got called into my school counselor's office. She asked me one simple, horrifying question.

"I heard you've been cutting your wrists, is this true?"

I couldn't lie anymore, I pulled back my bracelets and my jacket sleeve to reveal my battle wounds. We sat there and talked as I poured my heart out telling her why I cut and what made me cut. She called my mom, and my mother told my dad. I got sent home and I went straight to the doctor, where I was diagnosed with depression.

I have never cried so much in one day in my entire life.

The whole diagnosis has really bummed me out, since I now have to take a small white pill every morning to keep any depressing thoughts away whilst I'm at school. I've lost most of my inspiration for this story, and I'm thinking of deleting it and starting a new one. Or, I could finish this story and make a new one, but my decision is that there will not be an "Angels and Saviors and Whatnot" series. I love all of you guys so much, I hope you respect my decision and there will be a new chapter after this little side note.

I love my Pinjas <3 I really am sorry, this will be fixed, pronto dente.

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