why is the act of ‘going to get a little coffee’ so irresistible to me. I could be on my deathbed and someone could say to me ‘do you want a latte from up the road that costs £3 for no reason and comes in a pink cardboard cup’ and I would spring to my feet
Understand this; you can sound confident and have anxiety, you can look healthy but feel awful, you can look happy & be miserable inside, and you can be good looking and still feel ugly. So be kind because every person is fighting a battle you know nothing about.