It hit me today that I don’t even have a real friend group anymore. No group chats. No circle. Just a few people I catch up with once in a while. Life moves on, people change, priorities shift, and somehow we all drift apart. That’s just how it goes. Sometimes it’s lonely.
girls.... pleaseeeee pick the gentle one. the kind one. the one who brings you peace. the protective one. the one who is sure of you. the one who respects you. the one who understands your silence.
I wasn’t raised with my parents cussing at me so i am extremely taken aback when I hear parents cussing at little kids. like the child is 6, are you ok???
Airport pickups are such a show of love. Doesn’t matter if it is romantic or platonic. Anyone who picks you from the airport that you aren’t paying to do so, actually loves you.