What’s with me drawing and coloring an eye every Christmas for as long as I can remember? Not on purpose or for any annual thing, me just now coming to this realization..
My mom used to scream at me for getting sick and today Justin’s mom is bringing me a care package and babysitting the puppy while I rest. 😭 I can’t stop crying, I’m so grateful.
Moving back to the QC has been so triggering for me that it put me in an extremely depressive state. This terrified me bc every good thing in my life was covered up by the hopelessness I felt, I can’t get over the fucked up thoughts I had and had to fight not to believe!
i’ve been forced to watch some football recently and i really think they should consider editing the matches to have confessionals from the players like in reality tv shows. would be way more interesting