How It Feels Being Swarmed W Responsibilities But Not Having Enough Executive Function/motivation Too

me: wow i really have my mental illness under control!

me, remembering i rarely have enough energy to bathe or brush my teeth: ah,

if you’ve ever left me a message asking me if I’m okay, or liked a post in which I was ranting about my bad day, or liked a selfie, or just anything nice like that- just know that I remember you, I am grateful for you, and you made my day better with your tiny gesture.

stab a friend today to commemorate the ides of march

Murphy’s Law for Writers

Anything that can go wrong, should go wrong.

You see the person they could be and not the person they are. That is why you pour your heart into everyone you meet.

That is why you are so empty.

ur twenties are weird. i have the priorities of a kindergartener again. i don’t know what in the hell is going on EVER. i like colors. i like soup. i want to take a nap

One day it’ll be back. The passion, the creativity, and the skill you once had. It might be hard right now, and hard to imagine it’s even possible, but it will.

Things are gonna be alright. You’re gonna feel the magic again one day.

ALL 👏🏾 OF 👏🏾 THEM 👏🏾