i am genuinely so happy lately. mental health is so weird. every time i feel this good i try to remind myself of how i thought id never feel happy again during my lows, in hopes that during the next low, i remember that it does pass. does that make sense?
One person’s “I’m not ready” is another’s “I’ve been waiting for you my entire life.”
I love seeing women who’ve tolerated the bare minimum finally receive the love & happiness they deserve. 🥺♥️