I mean this from the depths of my soul. If you support Trump, unfollow me, block me, do whatever you need to do. I promise I’ll survive without you.
I’m done. Been done.
a lady on TikTok just said, “he never knew i could’ve supported him through all his dreams, because he never invited me to dream with him.” and i couldn’t stop thinking about how many plans i made in my head for someone who never made space for me in theirs.
my therapist once said “accountability will always feel like an attack when you are not ready to acknowledge how your behavior harms others” and i just whew.