“I’m a folklore girlie” so you lay awake all night wondering if you’ll ever be good enough and where all the talent you had as a child went. You have crippling anxiety and unless you’re really comfortable around someone you struggle to form a coherent sentence without crying
watching the casket close on your best friend and father of your child is the hardest thing i have ever endured. please send comfort and healing our way i need it so bad ❤️🩹