Vegan highly aware lady lover. Random bits of love and hate wrapped up in a tiny blog
Who the fuck am I? I had a dream my mom was yelling at me to go back to work that my mental well being didn’t matter…I think the saddest thing it that I kind of believed her in my dream…what am I doing? What am I planning on becoming…if you’re nothing how do you become something?
I need someone to hold my hand and tell me it’s okay.