fuck it.

Tattoos and less anxiety, that’s all I want

all I’ve learned this year is to not get too attached to anyone

Just a year ago, things were so different.

In order to make a relationship last, you really have to flow with a person as they change. Give them space. My friend always told me about his grandfather who was with his wife for 60 years before she passed. His grandfather said that through all that time, his wife changed so much it felt like he had been with 8 different people by the end. But he said the secret to making it last was that through all those changes, he never suffocated his wife with his own idea of who he expected her to be. Rather he loved, fully, every new woman she became.

i was toxic to some and a blessing to others. im willing to admit i wasn’t always in the right.

“you smell good“ ok fuck me

no one is perfect, find someone to grow with