Hi, I'm Jess. I'm 17, I've been writing since I was about 11, or maybe even sooner. I remember always wanting to learn to draw, but I thought I had no talent, since it's what I've been told my whole life, so I didn't even pick that up. I magically learned english (I say magically because I have no idea how it happened), and I started typing away my feelings, and eventually it led to the best way of venting my thoughts. I was diagnosed with Depression and PTSD, I grew up in the midst of a dysfunctional family, and I'm still trying to grow out of it, although I don't seem like I'll be successful in undoing years and years of abuse in the next few years, so I'll write it out, until I'm at least a little okay. I realised no matter how many things I wrote, I was bound to start writing about relationships and depression, since they're the only things that are consistently present in my life.