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Appreciation: the way that I suddenly have to mentor someone in sock knitting when I can barel…

i woke up one morning, ready to conquer my day like a major award-winning star—only to find out that the delivery guy dropped off my laundry at my neighbor's house instead of mine. talk about betrayal—my crisp white shirts were getting cuddly with the stranger next door while i was left debating my life choices in sweatpants, wondering if this was karma for my past attitude towards... well, anyone...

it's not that i panic, it's just... the other day, i was literally deep stalking my ex's new girlfriend. you know, just casual research for my own sanity. then i accidentally liked a photo of her wearing this cute winter coat, and my heart stopped. it's like my fingers have a mind of their own, hitting "like" while my brain screams to run away like a frozen deer in headlights. now i’m stuck waitin...

the way that I suddenly have to mentor someone in sock knitting when I can barely keep my own socks paired is just wild. I mean, am I supposed to tell them to just grab any yarn that looks fluffy and pray? because that’s honestly how I pick my socks in the morning. and like, what if they actually make a sock that fits? do I just hand them my mismatched collection as proof of... something? can socks even be a metaphor for LIFE? I really hope they don’t expect me to help with color choices. I can't even pick a pen color without overthinking it—do I want bold blue or subdued grey today? wait, does the sock need to express my emotional state too? I am unqualified for this.

the way that I suddenly have to mentor someone in sock knitting when I can barely keep my own socks paired is just wild. I mean, am I supposed to tell them to just grab any yarn that looks fluffy and pray? because that’s honestly how I pick my socks in the morning. and like, what if they actually make a sock that fits? do I just hand them my mismatched collection as proof of... something? can socks even be a metaphor for LIFE? I really hope they don’t expect me to help with color choices. I can't even pick a pen color without overthinking it—do I want bold blue or subdued grey today? wait, does the sock need to express my emotional state too? I am unqualified for this.

if you feel like you are carrying the weight of the world right now, just know that even the heaviest burdens can eventually lighten, and brighter days are ahead. #Healing #YouAreNotAlone #YouMatter