Constantly repeating to myself “you are not broken you are young and learning how to live” during everything I do everywhere I go all the time
i remember thinking that the only way to be loved was if i reinvented myself to be desirable. as it turns out, the person whose love i was seeking in the first place was myself, and the most desirable version of myself i could think of was a person who's happy, so i'm working on that instead.
minimalism is cool but have you ever had all the things you love in your room
maybe mediocrity isn’t wrong. maybe you don’t need to be the best at everything you do. maybe you don’t need to be the best at anything you do. it’s ok to simply do things because you enjoy doing them. its ok to not want to advance in your job. nothing has to be a competition. you don’t need to be better than anyone. you can do things just because they’re fun. you don’t need to read up on the history, and know everything about it. its ok to just exist. its ok.
like ideologically I disagree with capitalism but I do love shopping. I'm a shopper. I take my little coins and I get treats in return.
