fuck u, next
Being raised without stability really fucks with your head, you’re forever trying to figure out a person’s “pattern“ to see how you have to approach them, whether they’re in a good mood and it’s safe, or if they’re in a bad mood and you have to be careful or maybe avoid them altogether, just because those who raised you could never keep a consistent emotional reaction
6i:
respect your body when it’s asking for a break. respect your mind it’s seeking to rest. honor yourself when you need a moment.
my life is a joke and i’m not laughing anymore
