Try everything that seems interesting to you. Don’t worry too much, and when you do worry, at least make it fun while you do it. Surround yourself with as much love as you can, and try to put some good into the world while you’re here because life is short.
stood up to my mother tonight. stood strong against her angry glare and her drunk shitty words. i didn’t back down like i wanted to, like i’ve always done. and the second i’m alone it’s like tear city. they’re mostly angry tears. angry that she thinks that it’s okay to do that shit, angry that i still let her get to me, angry that despite an entire house full of people i’m still the only person standing up for me. angry at her, but fucking proud of myself for keeping my cool and being the rational one in the moment