I got my nails done for my sister's wedding next weekend, yesterday. My regular nail tech comes over and THE CONCERN on his face when I said no design. HE THOUGHT SOMETHING WAS WRONG! Until I explained. We then planned my next appointment for my Halloween nails 😆
Thank fuck, I can now spare my child the heartbreak and confusion since those people are no longer welcome in my life. We no longer exist to you and wish you all the best.
I've come to the realization that over the past 30 years, the past 10 really, that I have been nothing but used by people that tell me they care about me. I've been picked on and bullied and even ridiculed for simple things that have brought me joy or excitement. 1/2
So I was told the other day that unless you pay rent or a mortgage, you are not allowed to be stressed. Like....ok. My stress has magically disappeared 🤷♀️