Fall Season

This is about anxiety, depression, things i have went through in my life and about how the world and environment changes those thoughts and feelings.

Sept. 30th - 2015

The most peaceful time of the year, it seems. Although some may not think so, there's a bad apple in every bunch. This weather, as they call it, had always been my favorite.

It is as if it may be scary of some sort, but I find it rather interesting. More things happen, holidays are only part of it.

You can ask most of the young people, what their favorite season is, they will most likely tell you that it is summer. Some may like it because they're cold natured, but I can almost promise you that the rest are just glad to go swimming.

I've never been really popular or anything good of that sort, the only time I had any popularity was from getting in trouble or just the cold side of it, that almost everyone found a reason to make fun of me.

But here I am, sitting outside on this cold, wet day.It isn't really all that cold though.

Usually when I write things, I tend to toss them out, but not this one. It's staying with me. The more I write, the better I feel, the better I feel, the better off I am. Hopefully one day it will mean something to someone.

Author's Note

It isn't that long, but that's the beginning. I will add more chapters.Note- this isn't a long story that's meant to be amazing of any kind. These are deep thoughts in my mind. You don't have to like it, your opinion matters.