Saw a reel that made me think about all the hours I (willingly) spent with people who needed to vent. And the absolute silence when it was me who needed it. There’s no way I would refuse to listen but I guess it’s important to be conscious that it’s hardly a two way street.
I’m at a point in my life where I either feel 100% included and welcomed in the thing or I’m out. It’s exhausting enough on a daily basis to constantly read the room in order to survive, if I can avoid unnecessary stress I will.
La mia creatura interiore che mi guarda riconsiderare la mia decisione di tenere le persone a distanza perché dai magari stavolta va meglio (non andrà mai meglio) ((ma ci spero))
"Tanto che quando stai davanti allo specchio, poi pure te te vedi come te vedono loro. E te pare normale che non c'è manco un amico a datte na mano quando incontri un mostro sul cammino tuo." 💔
#duespicci
Did it hurt? When you excitedly took that pic but you have no one to share the same amount of excitement with so you just left it in the camera roll?
(Yes, it did)
Mi piace come il resto del mondo pensi che siamo fissati con la forma della pasta, quando in realtà l'italiano medio prende il pacco in offerta e si adatta
Unfortunately, I have to admit that I have not done my best. My current situation is a direct consequence of my incompetence. I suck at doing this life thing.