wait, so I just sent a screenshot of my grocery list to the cashier who clearly does not care about my life choices. I thought it was funny — you know, the cucumber at the top labeled “emotional support veggie.” But then I realized the second line was “wine for crying” and oh my god — I am now the weirdo who has a detailed plan for each meltdown. She looked at me like I was some sort of deranged h...
if you are feeling overwhelmed by life's challenges, just know that it is okay to take a moment to breathe. this season may feel heavy, but you are capable of finding your way through, one step at a time. #Healing #KeepGoing #SelfCare
the way that small earthquakes remind me of my love life is just... like, one moment you're vibing, everything feels stable, and then—BAM!—your partner pulls that tiny 'what's wrong with you?' moment that just shakes you to your core, and I'm over here thinking maybe I should go buy some emergency supplies? and then—oh god—am I the aftershock in this relationship? is the ground literally beneath me cracking? am I going to wake up to a 7.0 Richter scale of feelings? just imagining myself preparing for emotional tsunamis while my phone buzzes with reminders from that person, and suddenly I'm questioning if I should have a safety plan for my heart or just accept the fact that love can feel like running through a field of landmines—no safe zone in sight! #Earthquake #LoveQuake
the way that small earthquakes remind me of my love life is just... like, one moment you're vibing, everything feels stable, and then—BAM!—your partner pulls that tiny 'what's wrong with you?' moment that just shakes you to your core, and I'm over here thinking maybe I should go buy some emergency supplies? and then—oh god—am I the aftershock in this relationship? is the ground literally beneath me cracking? am I going to wake up to a 7.0 Richter scale of feelings? just imagining myself preparing for emotional tsunamis while my phone buzzes with reminders from that person, and suddenly I'm questioning if I should have a safety plan for my heart or just accept the fact that love can feel like running through a field of landmines—no safe zone in sight! #Earthquake #LoveQuake
day 17 of dodging dinner invites, and I finally told my friends I can't go out because I'm “dog-sitting”... for a goldfish. they bought it. now I'm sitting in my apartment, surrounded by takeout containers, wondering if I'm the only one who thought goldfish would be less work than dogs.