I am 16 years old and my parents are divorced. Last year i decided to move away from my dad in Michigan and move out of state with my mom in California. I had terrible self-esteem, was developing a serious eating disorder, losing friends, and was not happy. I blamed my school, friends, and family in Michigan. I also thought that if i was prettier, skinnier, and lived in a "better" place I would be happier. I moved away from everything i knew-i gre up in Michigan-and all of my best friends were there.
Well, I moved and the past year of my life has been a rollercoaster.
A lot went well here, I am number 10 in my class and am involved with my school. I have made friends and have expereiced A LOT. Onyl untill a couple months ago though, did i realize this.
During most of last year i was depressed and had an eating disorder-even in California. Things weren't working out to how I thought they would. I kept thinking I needed to change my self and people would like me more. I ended up losing a ton of weight and was put on anti-depressants.
Ever since I have been on the anti-depressants it feels as if I have awoken from a coma. I accepted myself and began to really California, but there was a little part of me missing. I thought this would be cured by the anti-depressants in time.
I visited Michigan this summer(which I did when i could, because It still was my second home)
I have never been so happy there. I felt like I was a complete hwhole, and I didn't know why i had left. My self-esteem was retored from the anti-depressants, and I was a different person. Everyone noticed. I felt alive and i was happy to be with my friends and family I had left. I was seriously, a different person. I talked to and expereiced people and things I have never experienced when I lived there. I discovered a new life that I had never seen.
Then i moved back to California last week, because I have been in denial of moving back to Michigan. I didn't want to abandon what I had struggled for a year and made a hige decision for. My family here doesnt want me t oo move and everyone says if I move back to Michigan Id be yo-yoing back and forth. I would be abadnoning my new "accomplishments" and i would probably be disspaointed if I start going back to michigan and I'd want to live in Florida.
But heres the thing: I feel like I shouldn't have left! There are great points and memories in California that I seriosuly enjoyed...but for some reason the feeling in my heart during those memories isn't the same as I feel in michigan when im not even doing anything real exciting.
Should I stay because I romanticized MI and have been here for a year,
or should I follow my heart and go back to MI and blame my depression for the past.
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