trying to figure out why i'm so, broken, is probably one of the hardest things to do. it's a never ending process of searching and finding things. seeing a solution but not everything matches up. finding things that you relate to far too much, but not wanting to self diagnose, not having the abilities to get diagnosed. I hate it because no matter what i think, in the end i come to having no real results.
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I. 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 : ᴠᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴀᴍʙʟᴇꜱ.
Losowe. just every single thought that runs through my head and mind.
