Yes, hello I'm Rachel. I read YA and spend my days in a state of perpetual tiredness. Tralalala
“I can't believe I said it out loud. The truth doesn't set you free, you know. It makes you feel awkward and embarrassed and defenseless and red in the face and horrified and petrified and vulnerable. But free? I don't feel free. I feel like shit."
Saving Francesca by Melina Marchetta
I relate to this quote so fucking much. It's why I find it hard to talk to even close friends about stuff that's bothering me. If I do, I feel absolutely everything listed in this quote. Gah.