The name is Emily
I mess up, make a ton of mistakes some of which I regret. I can never make up my mind and by the time I have, it's usually far too late to fix. It's hard for me to turn away from people, no matter how much they've hurt me. My family and friends are one of the most important things in my life. They're my key to happiness and survival. Without them, life would be meaningless. I'm book smart but I lack common sense. I hate letting people down. I'm not one of those people who learn from their mistakes, I have to repeat it a few times. I don't like being home alone. I'm terrible with words, and even worse with explaining and expressing myself. Hence the reason this sucks.