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forward is forward, speed doesn’t matter.

I don’t think time heals all wounds, but I do think it can be trusted. never is an option. now is also an option. lucy dacus

richard siken on twt is my fav

I hate doing the dishes and sometimes don’t eat my meals so my friend washed them all and left a hard boiled egg in the fridge for me before leaving :(

I finally thought i was doing okay and then cried over a picture for two hours

the letter from may is exactly how i feel now.

yeh depression toh nahi jaa raha hai

finally slightly comfortable with stillness

ranjish hi sahi is heartbreaking

life exists in silences

in my dream i was missing chestu so so much

I have not only grown out of all my interests, I’ve also lost connectedness from my own self whenever I feel this way I keep trying to remind myself that it’s okay. I cannot measure my growth by the amount of harshness it requires for me to push myself to achieve that growth.

I can’t eat the entire day if I think of the phrase practical choice

I need to slowly open up to the world in smaller bouts and then make it small & quiet again

everything always changes in the indescribable small moments

something about people visiting airports saying goodbyes