I miss the girl I was in 7th standard; it was probably the worst and best year of my life, the best school year, the best class teacher, amazing friendships but I lost my grandma that year, it was traumatic, i remember it vividly still. But even though I miss her still today, 1/2
I miss myself more, without any real worries of the world, just genuinely happy soul, got academic validation, had good friendships (not friends but I hadn't realised it then). It was like All was good in the world and now I've met adulting 2/3
saw all my class photographs from my school where I basically grew up till 8th class, as much as I'm not not in touch with so many of my friends they hold a sweet special place in my heart, and i realised how we as humans are so complex of emotions cause I miss them but no touch
what's with mothers and their anger on their husbands which they proceed to carry on and showcase their frustration on their kids and put up a drama around the house ????? What level of trauma dumping is that
the experience of singing to Taylor swift on blast when you're alone is a girl's experience no hater can ever understand and that's coming from a person who's not even a swiftie