btw if there was a photo of me out there that looked like this you’d never be able to tell me shit again. my head would be so big I wouldn’t fit thru the door
Hardest thing for me to grasp as an adult is you have to keep showing up no matter how you feel. You gotta do this shit sad, do it heartbroken, do it grieving, do it tired. Life doesn’t care, it waits for nobody, you just have to keep going
i randomly get hit by a reminder that life is so long and that i haven’t experienced some of my best days. oh the places we will go, the food we will try, the people we will meet, the love we will experience, the skills we will learn, the laughter that will fill our bellies!