no one talks about how draining it is when your mood switches between “keep going , it will get better” and “i can’t do this anymore, im about to give up.” its like living in emotional whiplash. one hour you’re hopeful, the next you’re spiraling
I used to wonder why people cried during proposals, weddings and their love confessions but now I get it. The thought of having someone love you for you, being there for you no matter what, making you happy, having someone to share this brutal life with, together makes me tear up
seeing your age group having the best time of their lives while you’re at your lowest trying to figures things out - is another type of pain no one talks about.