crazy that a year ago I was living in a shitty apartment that I never wanted to hang out in - now a year later - I’m in a nicer apartment & feel actually safe & like I can stay home in my own space
I don’t think anything hurts more than seeing your significant other in pain - you know you’re their person & they are your person but deep down all they want is their best friends there for them in a new phase of their life & they aren’t - that’s a pain I don’t wish on anyone
I feel like I’m behind - everyone around me is getting homes, getting married & having kids - I have to the tools to make all those things happen but it’s not….
just because my job isn’t physically hard doesn’t mean I can’t have a hard week mentally from dealing with other people’s problems or dealing with grumpy people