Friendships are a two way fucking street. If we are both struggling and I’m the only one trying to be there for you, then yeah I’m gonna be fucking hurt. That doesn’t mean I’m using you, you just don’t know what friendship is
As some of you may know Johnny took his own life yesterday. In one of the letters he left behind he asked that we find Roro a good home. Johnny saved Ro from being euthanized. Ro was raised to fight. he does not get along with other animals but I refuse to give him to a shelter
Feels nice to do something for me even knowing certain people won’t agree with it. I’m doing what’s best for my body right now and I am so fucking proud of myself
May the guilt that you carry from your perceptions of failed relationships, unsuccessful career/professional ambitions, and unexpected life changes be transmuted into gratitude for divine correction. You will witness the success of leaving. Orient your spiritual posture.