Happy heavenly birthday my handsome brother! I miss your voice and your laugh. I miss your chaotic energy and our constant fighting 🤦🏻♀️ Thank you for being the best brother in the world! Whoever says time heals, lied! I love you so much 😭♥️ RIP to the realest one on my team! 🙏🏼
Poor mental health doesn’t pause for your responsibilities. You still gotta work. Pay bills. Take care of your kids. Show up for people. All while your brain is fighting AGAINST you. That’s exhausting in ways people who’ve never experienced it can’t understand.
everybody talks about cutting people off but nobody really talks about the grief that comes with having to stand firm on that decision knowing it’s not what you wanted but what was necessary for your well-being
I just want my whole nervous system to finally rest in 2026. I want my heart to stop racing every day, I want to get out of that constant fight-or-flight mode, and I just want real peace. I’m begging for a year where my spirit can breathe, my mind can slow down, and my life finally makes sense along with the people that’s in it.
I want my child to outdo me in every way. Be smarter. Go further. Heal faster. Win bigger. I’m not raising a mini-me, I’m raising an upgraded edition. A BETTER version.