I appreciate days where nothing dramatic happens, no bad news, no stressful interactions, no overwhelming thoughts. Just a normal, quiet day where everything is calm. Those are the days that actually feel like rest.
Eu percebi que ninguém, nem mesmo minha mãe ou amigos mais próximos, sabe como eu sou de verdade dentro da minha cabeça, e a única pessoa que realmente sabe quem eu sou sou eu
The hardest thing for me right now is watching my parents fall apart physically. After prayer I had to park my car and just break down and cry. Wheew I needed it.
Amazon Prime is easily the worst streaming service. It's basically, "Thanks for subscribing! Now here's a bunch of movies you still have to pay extra to watch
Do you ever get exhausted by food? Not the food itself, just the endless cycle of deciding what to eat, shopping for it, cooking it, and having to do it all over again every single freaking day.
I don’t think people speak enough about the quiet regret that follows after being vulnerable with someone you believed was safe. There is a particular kind of heartbreak in realising that the hands you trusted to hold your truth were the same ones that made you regret revealing it at all. It makes you mourn not only the person, but also the softness in you that trusted so openly. And perhaps that is why betrayal feels so heavy, because it teaches the heart to hesitate where it once reached naturally.