Growing up rough with a good heart is wild. Because my dad could never get his addiction under control for me, and there were countless times he wasn’t there. Yet here I am making sure I always have Thursdays off to be the one who takes him and sits with him through chemo…
I saw too many things from the files, I didn’t even seek it out, it’s just been on my feed. It caused me to have a panic attack and my boyfriend had to hold me while I sobbed.
I skip “Where are you Christmas” every time I watch the Grinch, just like I skip “Cheer up Charlie” in Willy Wonka. The hatred for those songs is real.
And they’ll call you the “woke left” for caring about the feelings of others and believing that homeless people and immigrants are humans just like you…
At first I was like ‘going live for a whole concert is tacky’. But then I attended the Backstreet Boys show at the sphere from the comfort of my couch last night so idk how to feel.