I never understood how the worst breakups are never from someone you knew for years, but one you only knew for months.

I really just wanted to share this photo I took 😔 Kinda nervous, be gentle with me…

My favorite side of Pinterest is random words you’ll probably never use in your life (most likely describing some abstract feeling)

I just had the most interesting conversation with my therapist on the affects of people pleasing on the forming of self identity.

It’s making me think there may be such a thing as being “too selfless”.

It’s so weird to be a writer and also have a fear of people reading your work.

I kind of liken it to how a first time mother probably feels when someone ask to hold there child.

The anxiety and tenseness could send you to an early grave tbh.