no one talks about how exhausting it is to live between "things will get better" and "i can't do this anymore." i'm somehow hopeful and defeated at the same time
the amount of disrespect you will tolerate when youre in love is actually insane. then one day the blindfold comes off and youre like damn i really let you do all that
my mom once told me “accountability will always feel like an attack when you are not ready to acknowledge how your behavior harms others” and that shit is real.