How do I explain to a non-sports fan that sometimes loving your team means turning off the game because you’re superstitious and maybe they’ll score if you stop watching?
to the single parents who show up every single day, through all the emotions, feelings, ups, downs, in-betweens, while handling their own lives & sometimes questioning if they’re getting anything right — i see you & i’m so proud of you. you’re amazing & you deserve all the good things. don’t forget it 🩷