So I came home from school to see my 7 year old sister putting skittles with my antidepressants, I went up to her and asked “Hey what you doing?” She looked at me, smiled and said “Skittles make me happy so I put them with your medicine that makes you happy so you can be extra happy.” That was the cutest thing i’ve ever heard.
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"Chandelier" - Sia
It’s literally 3 o’clock in the morning . I cannot sleep because of the person sleeping next to me . Gee what a life .
When will I ever say what’s on my mind ?
I love you to forever and back
I feel at a cross roads with people in general . What are friends anyways ? Why do they hurt each other ? Why do I feel obligated to be in the middle, stuck to not be involved at all . Awkwardness has filled my inability to communicate with one that was my truly best of all best of friends . What has happened ? Is it me
Or am I just done and fragile with thoughts of other things I don’t understand .
Because there are things I don’t understand , why can’t I just be left alone …..
I’m ready to be grown up , but is it ready for me ?
I feel like everything everyone is doing is a big mistake that’s not adulthood at all . Not even close , or do I have the wrong idea all together ? I surely hope not .