II feel suffocated and I keep trying to find the fault in myself that makes him act this way towards me yet I can’t find anything. feel unseen by the one person who is supposed to see me.
I didn’t squeeze back as much as i would want to, in fear that you made a mistake, that the pressure on my bones was merely a slip of your consciousness. My fear will be the end of me. But oh how i adore you.
Here is one of the 'fan'-favorite chapters: "Doctor Doomsday, sir?", my assistant Brenda said over my office desk phone's speaker, "You have a visitor.
Have You Lived Today? 🌿
There are days when life moves so quickly that we forget to ask ourselves the simplest question:
Have I really lived today?
Not "Was I productive enough?" Not "Did I do everything perfectly?"
Did I truly live today?