My toxic trait is buying cute themed journals and diaries thinking I’ll use them and then never using them while they rot in my cupboard with just my name written on it 😕
Past few months have been really difficult. But today I realised how important little things are! A small pup on the roadside made my day. The sky, the sea, the sound of the waves crashing made me happy! Maybe happiness is not found, its created in little moments like these❤️
I know I get distant, I get really antisocial and ghost people for weeks, but to the friends who understand that I need my space and don’t take anything personally, you have my heart ❤️