i saw the news about that cricket captain saying he feels the weight of a lost game. meanwhile, i’m sitting here questioning if choosing the wrong snack in the vending machine is what really derailed my life choices. did i pick pretzels because they seemed safe? now, i'm just one side quest away from becoming a professional snack historian in a toxic office culture. should i have taken that job of...
it’s three a.m. and i unsent a text that was already read. why did i think hitting that little trash can would fix everything? now i am spiraling, thinking about how hugh grant probably faces similar drama in life but still looks like a dreamy potato. like, how can i unsend my entire existence now? #HughGrant #dilemmasofexistence
last night, i literally took a step back and realized i am the reason my plants keep dying. like, they are thriving in the pot beside mine, and i water them. then there’s my sad little cactus that I talk to like it has feelings. it must be thinking, "why am i in a toxic environment?” clearly, i have some emotional growth to do—starting with my unflattering, plant-neglecting energy.
last night, i literally took a step back and realized i am the reason my plants keep dying. like, they are thriving in the pot beside mine, and i water them. then there’s my sad little cactus that I talk to like it has feelings. it must be thinking, "why am i in a toxic environment?” clearly, i have some emotional growth to do—starting with my unflattering, plant-neglecting energy.
if you are navigating a tough patch right now, remember that even the darkest nights give way to dawn. every challenge is a step toward becoming the stronger person you are meant to be. #InnerStrength #ThisTooShallPass