I love the art of noticing. Someone noticing your favourite snack, noticing the way your face lights up when you get excited about something, noticing the way you react when you don’t like something
I like calm men. men who don’t shout or break things when they’re mad. men who tell you exactly how they feel. men who communicate. men who talk to you in a gentle, low voice telling you what made them mad or what you did wrong, but never blame you and make you feel bad about it.
ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na ayoko na
Hoy, let's talk about how hard it is to open up to someone about being sad for no reason and how hard it is to explain to your friends and family that you have a heavy feeling in your chest for no reason or how hard it is to understand your own self.