I hate hate HATE that I require so much reassurance like things could be going perfectly fine but there’s always a part of me that believes that all of it is a lie
i wonder how people describe me when they’re talking about me to someone who’s never met me
Supermarket employees working overtime aren’t recognized as hero’s, but all medical professionals are.
I wanna burry my face in someone’s chest right now til I fall asleep and wake up 4 hours later just to find I’m still in their arms
fick-michblick