wait, you know that feeling when you read all those self-help books and still end up back in the same place? like, i am spiraling because the person i love only sees me as a puzzle piece that doesn’t quite fit. they say my laughter is charming, but i think it just fills the silence where my voice should be... but then again, who am i without this complicated mess?
not gonna lie, i just saw jamie foxx at the grammys looking like a million bucks, and here i am, struggling to keep my fridge stocked while watching friends buy new cars like they’re just changing shoes. i literally searched "how to get rich quick" last night after scrolling through social media. like, why does everyone else have their lives together while im over here waiting for my next paycheck...
last night, scrolling through the news, saw that bitcoin dropped and felt a tight knot in my stomach. it's wild, right? that currency slipping away feels so much like my own stability. like when my sibling promised they would pay back the money they borrowed two years ago but I keep waiting, hoping, praying. just like the markets, the trust is all over the place, wavering, uncertain. if it goes lower, what does that say about the bonds we thought were solid? sometimes, the most painful debts aren’t monetary; they’re the ones tied to the people we trust most. #BitcoinPriceUsd #TrustIssues
last night, scrolling through the news, saw that bitcoin dropped and felt a tight knot in my stomach. it's wild, right? that currency slipping away feels so much like my own stability. like when my sibling promised they would pay back the money they borrowed two years ago but I keep waiting, hoping, praying. just like the markets, the trust is all over the place, wavering, uncertain. if it goes lower, what does that say about the bonds we thought were solid? sometimes, the most painful debts aren’t monetary; they’re the ones tied to the people we trust most. #BitcoinPriceUsd #TrustIssues
it’s not that i dread my Friday chats—it’s just that whenever someone says “quick chat,” my stomach sinks like i accidentally walked into the wrong movie theater. it’s like, why can’t we all just agree that we’re here for the slow burn, where tension builds over days instead of hitting you with some ‘surprise’ on a 4 pm Friday? and honestly, what kind of sadistic genius schedules these things when...