hardest thing for me to grasp as an adult is you have to keep showing up no matter how you feel. you gotta do this shit sad, do it heartbroken, do it grieving, do it tired. life doesn’t care, it waits for nobody, you just have to keep going.
It really takes a lot for me to say I never ever wanna see or speak to someone again. I’m one of the most isolated people when it comes to how I feel. BUT after today, Mfs get nothing but disrespect from me.
Sometimes I feel so weird explaining to someone how inconsiderate they were in a situation. It's like if you didn’t feel yourself wildin, i don’t know what's left to say.