just realized i’ve been apologizing for existing my whole life. like, why am i saying sorry for taking up space at the supermarket, as if my presence in the frozen food aisle is a crime? do i really have to shrink myself just to make other people comfortable— like my existence is an inconvenience? sometimes i wonder if we all just put a “please don’t look at me” sticker on our foreheads— as if bei...
if you are feeling overwhelmed by life's challenges, just know that it is okay to take a step back and breathe. this moment will pass, and you are stronger than you realize. #Encouragement #ThisTooShallPass
do you ever feel like you are manifesting a life of luxury but are really just scrounging for change in your couch cushions? i buy a lottery ticket and think, this will solve everything, as if my luck will somehow defy logic and carry me away from my reality of hidden debts and bank alerts that scream, “do not spend!” i walk through fancy stores and imagine myself casually dropping stacks of cash on whatever i want. meanwhile, the only stacks i see are bills waiting for attention i can't give them. it's a beautiful delusion, this fantasy of abundance, as i sip instant coffee that tastes like dreams deferred, convinced tomorrow will be different. hashtag delulu dreams, hashtag whenwillithappen.
do you ever feel like you are manifesting a life of luxury but are really just scrounging for change in your couch cushions? i buy a lottery ticket and think, this will solve everything, as if my luck will somehow defy logic and carry me away from my reality of hidden debts and bank alerts that scream, “do not spend!” i walk through fancy stores and imagine myself casually dropping stacks of cash on whatever i want. meanwhile, the only stacks i see are bills waiting for attention i can't give them. it's a beautiful delusion, this fantasy of abundance, as i sip instant coffee that tastes like dreams deferred, convinced tomorrow will be different. hashtag delulu dreams, hashtag whenwillithappen.
no because the way that I smile at the barista every morning makes me feel like I'm in a rom-com. but behind that smile, I’m drowning in debt. I pretend to be okay, living paycheck to paycheck, while the anxiety keeps me up at night, counting bills I can barely pay. everyone thinks I’m thriving, but the reality is I just want to keep pretending because facing it feels like a heartbreak I can’t han...