i refuse to overcommunicate. i refuse to care more. i refuse to let my anxiety convince me that i’m the problem. i refuse to be the bigger person that’s responsible for holding shit together. i refuse. & that’s all i have to say about that. meet me where i’m at or leave me alone.
last night I told my four year old I loved her and she said “I love you so much that if someone chopped your head off I’d carry it around forever in a bag”