I went to McDonald’s and asked for pasta and wine. They didn’t give it to me. It’s not that I was asking for a lot, it’s that I was asking for it in the wrong place.
Ps this isn’t about food.
I never realized how terribly I was treated until I explained it to someone else & he teared up and hugged me. Wild how my trauma can make others emotional, which is so eye opening.
Work is wild bc like… you have your work husband who you adore but have absolutely no feelings for, your work bestie, and your work crush. There’s SO MUCH happening 😂
I just made plans with my friends to roadtrip to Idaho over spring break bc we’re all craving In-N-Out. I’ve waited for friendships like this my whole life 🥹😂