Here are my magical pencil shavings.
I don’t think I’m emotionally ready.
I moved out to a dorm and had a mental break down and moved back in less than half a year later.
It has been more than 2 years since then but I still feel like a child.
Is moving out scary? Not to a dorm but a little apartment or house?
I keep finding beautiful wonderful septum jewelry that I can’t afford.
I had this done today. A quote by Brain Andreas, which to me represents writing as “better things to do” instead of festering in dark thoughts.
“I once had a garden filled with flowers that grew only on dark thoughts but they need constant attention & one day I decided I had better things to do. ”