it's fascinating how my brain just decided not to feed the loneliness anymore. i was eating on my bed earlier and felt the "oh this is sad, this is lonely" wave but my inner thoughts responded na would i really want to eat with people or make convo with randos?
if my leyte thing is a success, i might do it every couple of months sa diff cities 🤔 i feel so kalma here sa cebu and comfy, i need a little bit of thrill 😆
yes but it's our responsibility to get out of that too. once you accept that, it becomes freeing. the narrative transcends from "why me" to "how do i live with this and not let it affect my entire life".
When you are mentally disturbed, you don't always act kind, you get irritated easily. Your patience started to fade. You speak rudely sometimes, not because you want to, but because your heart is tired of holding too much. You push people away, and they call it bad behaviour. they see anger, but only you know the truth. It's not anger, it's mental exhaustion. a mind crowded with unsaid words slowly turning into sadness. Emotions become too heavy to carry, too painful to explain, and all you're doing is trying to survive the noise inside.
I'm listening to the Shred Sisters by Betsy Lerner ba. 2 chapters in and it's making me realise that I really cant have children if I'm still unstable.
They don't deserve a life lived like glass children just because their mother is can't control her shit. :(((
i MIGHT not go back to the dating apps again pero it's really funny noh na you just outgrow something and not even worry about not finding anyone anymore 🤘
im overly romanticising my upcoming retreat in my head and yeah i'll probably get bored after a week of doing absolutely nothing PERO i've been wanting to pick up either writing fiction or create a literary criticism on my current read (or both) so we'll see how it turns out
hope after the anxiety over this is gone na i'd be more good at managing my daily spend 😵 i think i should really consider renting na jud kay most gasto is from food 😭