That I finally learnt to trust the process and respect the times. I understood that things happen when they have to happen and no when we want it. And I feel less anxious and stressed since I understood this.

I don't know I'm still trying to figure out which kind of home I belong in

I'm out of deodorant

Ask your mom.

That I have a silent chamber of hate inside me that makes my blood pressure go up for nothing.

That I really don’t give a shit about what people think of me any more. It’s never bothered me that much, but now I just can’t be bothered to think about it. This is me. Love me or loathe me, I do not care.

I found a new hobby, which is drawing. :)

I feel like I’m losing my stamina.

I’ve learned that I need to make a conscious effort to not prioritize other people over my mental health.

I'm dumb