I go through phases. Some days I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and then some days I turn into no one at all. There is both me and my silhouette. I hope that on the days you find me and all I am are darkened lines, you still are willing to be near me.
[drawing of a yellow lobster saying “I’ll get there even if it’s in a different way than I originally planned. I’ll get there even if it takes longer than I thought it would. I’ll get there.” in a blue speech bubble.]