your 20’s ain’t for the weak. your life literally has to fall apart to come together. breakups, detachments and outgrowing old friends, separating from family, emerging into adulthood and balancing responsibilities.
i have too much to be grateful for. there is so much good in my life. i can’t be bothered with things sent to ruin my mood. i would rather focus on the people who uplift and remember me than the people who neglect and forget about me.