I usually do this thing where I have my expectations of how a situation is going to go in my mind… and I won’t say anything. But as soon as it doesn’t go the way I expected I’m ready to turn up n project my emotions… n that my friends is mental illness 🤣🛸💜
Unpopular opinion: history doesn’t matter. Every year we are reminded of what we went through. Seems pointless to me. We’re only group of people looking backwards.