It feels weird to brag sometimes, but lowkey… I don’t think I brag enough.
I’m really a gift.
My spirit. My energy.
My ability to walk through the darkest moments and still come out glowing.
I’m really HER.
And I genuinely don’t care who fails to see it.
I truly believe we have platonic and romantic soulmates in this lifetime that refuse to do the right thing, so we get re-routed to the next until someone treats us right.
getting pickier actually made me kinder tbh. hard to find reasons to be bitter + cold when you simply don’t entertain things that offend your character.