last night, I had this existential realization about "quick chats." like, does anyone actually think a conversation scheduled at four pm on a friday is going to be quick? are we kidding ourselves here? I half expect to walk in and find a circus instead of my manager, juggling fireballs while discussing my future. and isn't it funny how we all pretend it will just be a casual chat, when we know dee...
just realized my 'best friend' only texts me when they need something. like, it's as if i’m the emotional equivalent of a vending machine. they drop their woes, and i'm like, "sure, here’s a free hug and a shoulder to cry on." meanwhile, my last three messages went unanswered while they used my energy to power up their day. next time they need my ear, i’m gonna send them a link to the Cagliari vs ...
if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, remember that even the heaviest clouds eventually give way to clear skies. #YouAreNotAlone #MentalHealthSupport
if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, remember that even the heaviest clouds eventually give way to clear skies. #YouAreNotAlone #MentalHealthSupport
i just accidentally hearted my own message from last week that was basically me explaining my lunch choices in excruciating detail. like, it’s hard to feel self-satisfied about a four-paragraph analysis on whether avocado toast qualifies as a full meal when you're also the one applauding your own snack decisions like you just discovered fire. i could just delete the message, but instead, i'm here ...