Jeremy Bearimy, Baby

Sometimes I look in the mirror and get really startled. Like I'm a living, breathing, tangible being who doesn't exist only in my imagination and people can actually see me? I am a human being like everyone else? Holy shit.

Source: ig_adhdlife

Detail : Spring Scattering Stars, 1927, by Edwin Blashfield.

It's so weird being the same age your parents were when they had you. What the heck was a baby doing with a baby?!

Me rn

Rant

So my mom went to my job to buy something and all my coworkers were telling her how much they like me and that I’m really sweet etc. So my mom gets in the car and is all “I don’t know how it is everyone says you’re so sweet all I ever see is you moody”, like gee mom it’s almost as if my coworkers aren’t constantly picking on my weight, clothes, hair, skin, personality, etc.

I don’t know why but she looks inspiring. Love her