Shame + Alcohol
I didn’t know how to love myself or take good care of myself. I was beyond lonely and so sad. I didn’t have any of the self care/mental health tools I have now. And I just look back and want to give that girl a hug. Tell her that she’s not bad and it’s not her fault. She was lost and needed help. I’m grateful that I can give her that love now.
WWJD? Help You Look For Your Lip Ring
My dad has probably forgotten this night. But for me it’s one of my favorite snapshots of who he is, and the best of humanity in general. When it’s not about the outcome or the acknowledgment. Just a human seeing a fellow human searching in the dark and showing up with another flashlight.
How Would You Be On Your Last Day
I’ve always kinda hated when I hear that saying ‘live each day as though it was your last’. I mean, the pressure. And the immediate surveying of my life and thinking well shit, I wouldn’t go to work.
Don’t Talk About “X”
I too am scared of others’ judgment and opinions. And I also crave connection. I love being truly seen and heard and understood. As I know we all do.