It's Sunday morning, and it's raining. I havnt written a journal on here in over two months and alot has happend in the mean time.
In March i found out, the man i thought was my father for 17 years, actually isnt my father, I'm half english, my sister is actually my half sister, and i have two half brothers that dont know i exist.
I went to see The Maine in March aswel and I have to say, it was possibly the best night of my life. Ive never felt like i was meant to be anywhere as much as that in my life. It was amazing. <3
Ive got lots of plans for the Summer, and despite things that have gone on recently, Ive never felt more alive. Im s