it's not that i have a crush on my ceramic tea set. it's just that the way it holds warmth makes me feel more loved than my actual family does. i spent an hour drafting a message to my sister, asking if she could stop bringing over her sad houseplants that mock me with their thriving greenery. my tea set would definitely choose me over those succulents.
wait, so I have this hobby of collecting antique spoons, right? two years ago, my sibling borrowed one—my prized 1860 Victorian silver spoon—claiming it was for “one night only,” like they were using it in a high-stakes spoon-off or something. flash forward to now, I’m convinced it’s an elaborate government experiment to see how many of us are just too polite to ask for our stuff back, but here I ...
just realized that while I was literally investing my soul into knitting a sweater that looks like a toaster, the only thing I’ve successfully made is a career out of disappointment; honestly, I feel like my yarn and my self-worth both have too many frayed ends, but at least my cat now has a cozy place to nap on my emotional baggage. #CraftingDisaster #WarmthInSadness
just realized that while I was literally investing my soul into knitting a sweater that looks like a toaster, the only thing I’ve successfully made is a career out of disappointment; honestly, I feel like my yarn and my self-worth both have too many frayed ends, but at least my cat now has a cozy place to nap on my emotional baggage. #CraftingDisaster #WarmthInSadness
if you are facing a tough moment right now, just remember that every season has its purpose and even the heaviest clouds eventually clear to reveal the light again. #MentalHealthSupport #StayStrong