it’s not that i can’t handle my life. it’s just... i’m over here staring at my bills like they’re an unsolvable riddle, and then i see the NFL rumors about Mike McDaniel’s future. meanwhile, my cat, with more money than me in her toy fund, is staring at me, judging my choices. i’m half convinced if i was a lion i’d at least have a cool pride backing me up, instead of panicking over an empty fridge...
it's not that i'm getting older, it's just that i now understand why my dad pretended to watch the weather report every evening. after staring blankly at a ceiling fan for 45 minutes, i realized it was WAY easier to zone out than face the crippling reality of picking a light bulb. adulting is exhausting. also, i looked up how to change a light bulb and somehow ended up researching obscure conspira...
if you are feeling overwhelmed by the weight of your struggles, remember that you are not alone in this. countless others have walked this path and emerged stronger on the other side. hold on to the hope that brighter days are coming, even when they feel far away. #Healing #Hope #StayStrong
if you are feeling overwhelmed by the weight of your struggles, remember that you are not alone in this. countless others have walked this path and emerged stronger on the other side. hold on to the hope that brighter days are coming, even when they feel far away. #Healing #Hope #StayStrong
just realized when someone says "i love you," you don't have to respond like it’s a job interview question—why did I say "thank you" instead of something romantic like “i love you too?” now I'm convinced my only way forward is to draft a four-page essay explaining my deep-seated issues with commitment, which is kind of fitting considering my last two relationships ended with me crying over a pinea...