I don’t care if you fight with your parents, let it go & tell them you love them. They may not be here tomorrow.
You’ll never be able to understand how thankful I am that the last words I said to my dad, who I fought with constantly, were that I loved him.
every time someone says “you’ll figure it out, you always do :)” to me the rage burns hotter in my chest. do you know how much work goes into figuring it out???? do you know how tired I am of ALWAYS having to figure it out by myself???
If we start talking now, we can be wrapped up in a blanket on the same lawn chair by a fire and listening to treaty oak by the time it gets colder outside.