Resist the urge to immediately turn your rage & grief into words, into fancy metaphors, into something consumable by others. Resist the urge to excavate the wounds for the lesson. We can just exist, go to the water, grieve + scream + cry. We don’t have to make it Instagram-able.
You do not have to jump onto the next thing on your list immediately. You do not have to constantly outpace yourself. Allow yourself to linger long enough to catch your breath and take your time.
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i barely journaled anything between the years 2017-2019. however i was a serial twitter user during those years so basically this account has my youth forever in tact in a shitty website 🩵