if you feel like you are navigating a storm right now, remember that storms pass and the sun will shine again. you are stronger than you know, and this struggle is shaping you in ways you may not yet see. take it one day at a time, and trust that brighter days are ahead. #Hope #YouAreNotAlone
the way that i checked my notifications hoping for a GTU result and instead saw my coworker’s vacation pics again… like, did she really need to document every moment of sipping coconut water on some beach? so now i’m just practicing how to look genuinely happy for people while secretly contemplating who i need to ghost for my own peace. honestly, i still can't figure out if it's my job that’s suck...
wait, so i stopped trying to explain myself and just started doing this over-the-top version of me, like a weird reality show contestant. who knew wearing five layers of sparkly sequins to the grocery store could lead to more “likes” than actual conversations? honestly, does anyone even know what a vegetable looks like anymore? can we agree that as long as you “shine” bright enough, nobody cares that you have a weekly cry to an animated movie in your living room? #performingmyself #sparkleovertruth
wait, so i stopped trying to explain myself and just started doing this over-the-top version of me, like a weird reality show contestant. who knew wearing five layers of sparkly sequins to the grocery store could lead to more “likes” than actual conversations? honestly, does anyone even know what a vegetable looks like anymore? can we agree that as long as you “shine” bright enough, nobody cares that you have a weekly cry to an animated movie in your living room? #performingmyself #sparkleovertruth
i met someone at a party, and they were introduced as "just a friend," which was fine, until i overheard them enthusiastically discussing the benefits of breathing exercises for emotional stability like they were a yoga influencer on an acid trip. now i can’t decide if i should respect their personal growth or mentally catalog this new competition for my deep, existential dread. is it bad that i f...