every time i get sick now i always think back to how i got seriously sick last year and had to go to hospital. the love and support my friends gave me during that time is something I'll always be so grateful for❤
there is nothing more romantic than walking back into your own life after being gone for so long, finding routes that lead you back to yourself when the map in your life isn’t legible, remembering who you are again after misplacing all the keys that lead you back home.
If your friend goes quiet on you and your first instinct is to paint them negatively and accuse them of not making you a “priority” then you are the problem.
Whatever happened to “hey friend, I miss you— is everything okay?”