You get halfway through with your life and you realize you haven't done the things you wanted to do or become what you'd thought you'd become and it's disheartening.

“No estoy segura de cuánto tiempo nos sentamos en la camioneta de Josh, tomados …”

“I was ripped out of the water and thrown and smashed into a thousand pieces tha…”

“The pain is constant, steady, never-ending. It's the only thing I know. I don't…”

“My jealousy is a living thing. Shifting, changing, growing. Like my rage and my…”