“your trauma doesn’t define you” no actually it does. it dictates every aspect of my shitty life.
Sometimes, I miss people that used to be in my life and feel the urge to reach out and tell them "hey I know we don't talk anymore but I still fold my sweater the way you taught me to". Not in a "I want you back in my life" way but more of a "my life has more colors now because of all the days we spent laughing together and I'm thankful for that".
anyone else's mum called sour sweets "spicy" or is mine just extra special?
Distancing yourself from your friends so it will hurt less when they inevitably leave you <<<<
I highly recommend a clingy, lovey-dovey partner. Life’s too short to be with someone who acts like showing love is a chore
cough cough my ex bestfriend who acts like she's never met me before
i hope you feel like shit without me <3
Nobody apologized for how they treated me they just blamed me for how I reacted
The Death of Orpheus (Henri-Léopold Lévy, c. 1870)
i love having so many random hobbies as no one really expects like:
Yeah I do musical theatre
yeah I'm training to be a lifeguard
yeah I'm an art scholar
yeah I'm a writer
yeah i used to do horse riding, violin, piano, singing, ballet, rugby ect