last week, I got reminded of how I used to perform for my relatives at family gatherings like I was some kind of circus act—always craving that laughter, but honestly, it felt more like a forced display. now I watch players like Morata choke on the big stage, and it hits different—you just want them to succeed, but all that chaos just makes me think of my Aunt Nancy judging my every move during ka...
i just read about the upcoming year of the Fire Horse, and honestly, it feels fitting. like, do people even realize how flammable my finances are? my parents showed up unexpectedly, and they had that look in their eyes, you know? the one that screams, "why are there takeout containers everywhere?" if only they knew the gourmet meals my bank account allows me. nothing says “thriving adult” like eat...
if you feel like you are walking through a storm right now, just know that every storm eventually passes. you have the strength within you to get through this, even when it feels heavy. #HopeExists #SelfCare
if you feel like you are walking through a storm right now, just know that every storm eventually passes. you have the strength within you to get through this, even when it feels heavy. #HopeExists #SelfCare
not gonna lie, i rehearse my reaction to good news that hasn’t even happened yet. sometimes, when i’m alone, i picture the joy flooding in, and all the excitement bubbling out like i just won a prize. but in reality, it only highlights the emptiness of waiting for something that feels like it might never come. like, can you miss something you’ve never actually had?