Toujours Anxieuse

Oh my god the power when you just do not care anymore

Don’t ever think that what you do or who you are is not important. For real. Even the silliest gesture you make in your day can touch someone. Somebody listened to a song just because you recommended them. Someone remembered you when they looked at your favorite book. Somebody that crossed paths with you on the street liked your hairstyle, or your perfume. At least one person probably observed you and thought you were interesting. Somebody was awake late at night just because they were thinking about you.

the longer im alive the more i realize that i should have been raised by a witch in a small cottage in a forest close to a small town where i can have one(1) human friend among my feral cat and deer buddies and i can learn about herbalism

coping with the pain of living by being a little silly

sometimes a podcast can just be you talking to yourself in the kitchen

“you‘re so quiet” baby i’m not even here. i’m fantasizing about a book i read weeks ago. move on.