My daughter: “Papa, can we watch The Cosby Show where your big sister made you a shirt and you didn’t like it?” It’s the 1st time in many many years I’ve seen the entire episode. I genuinely laughed my ass off!
It’s scary to not be okay and know that the people around you can’t see it. And you're not able to let them know even though there are signs everywhere that you’re not okay.
Talking about folks. Like idc if the girl across the room hair look a mess. Idc if the dude at the bar got on a romper. I just don’t care to talk about people I don’t even know.