Today is my birthday and so far it is the most bleak joyless bday I've ever had.
Adulthood sucks, last year didn't bring me nothing but decay of what I once known as my life. Needless to say I'm not in the best mental state rn.
But I've suddenly realised that within the last year of my life at least I came across some wonderful writers on here and got to indulge with their books and have a good laugh with other folks in the comments.
So.. it doesn't suck too bad then, right? Anyway, I guess it's "be grateful for small things" kind of thing.
For everyone reading this (if anyone at all), take good care of yourself and have a nice day<3