My parents gave me a foreign vehicle as an academic gift and I am so thankful but every replacement part im looking at is $1k+ π they think I'm a surgeon fr.
My daughter asking me for a birthday cake (the night before her birthday), and 50 cake pops for her birthday party, with only one day in between, let's me know she doesn't believe I am human. I'm fucking bionic to that child, and that's ok. I'm tired. But that's ok.
I was in therapy for 6 months, and not once did my therapist mention meditation. Almost a year later, once I learned more about myself and my coping mechanisms, I realized that it's during meditation that I heal the most.