Oversleeping has always been my quietest cry for help. The moment I start sleeping through entire days, just know something inside me is carrying more than it can explain out loud.
I am no longer afraid of things falling apart. I have seen what happens after the worst of it. The sun still rises, people still laugh, new things still begin, and one day, you find yourself happy about something you once thought you would never recover from.
I never dodged reading out loud in class. I was praying the teacher would pick the longest paragraph so I could show off my vocabulary and pronunciation. ๐ญ๐ญ
I really hope women understand that you can be a wonderful person with a few embarrassing stories attached to your name. Please donโt spend your entire adulthood trying to prove you were never young, confused, impulsive or human.
I think my short fuse and intolerance for disrespect stems from the fact that I just do not disrespect ppl, so I am absolutely floored when ppl try me. My immediate reaction is that you must hate my guts or be evil
Harmless hill I'll die on:
Birthdays matter.
Maybe you don't need a parade every year, but I'm never going to act like surviving another year of your life isn't worth acknowledging.