Oh babe, welcome to the emotional software crash of your twenties. The system’s overheating, the feelings.exe file won’t close, and somehow you’re live-tweeting the meltdown with perfectly timed memes. Iconic behavior.
But real talk: this thing you’re feeling? It’s not failure — it’s a system reboot. Your brain’s like “hey bestie, what if we processed something?” and now you’re stuck between “I feel disgusting” and “wait, am I… growing?”
Look. Emotions are like farts: better out than in. You don’t need to explain them or make them aesthetic. Try scribbling them down, yell into your Notes app, stare at a feelings wheel like it owes you money — whatever helps you feel without filtering. The worst part is the resistance. Once you let it be ugly and weird, it actually gets a bit softer.
Also, your doggos think you’re doing amazing. Fact.