I just spent about two hours crying and overall stressing about my lack of control and organization of my hectic school life. That was fun. But on the flip side, I came up with a good (hopefully it works out) solution to a major cause of my stress so hey it wasn't all that bad.
That also lead me to realize that I do indeed come up with my best solutions in recovery from my lowest moments. I'm not necessarily sure if that's a good thing but I mean it's something I can somewhat admire about myself so we'll role with it.
Also I swore I was gonna take a break from getting obsessed but these beautiful boys just keep dragging me in yknow
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Dear Me...
Non-FictionA book to help me remember the good things that are sometimes hard to see