Contentment, although difficult to practise sometimes, has been such an important part of my growth. I simply don’t want what belongs to someone else. And when I see something that I genuinely admire, I’d rather let it show me what’s possible, and then do the work to build mine.
It’s strange and beautiful to realise that you can be simultaneously proud of how far you have come and aware that you have barely scratched the surface of who you could become.
I really don’t like pet owners, let me actually say dog owners, the ones that casually walk em into stores, restaurants etc are the fucken worst, they are no different from weed smokers actually like what makes you think I’m okay with eating/drinking around dog??? Nxa