Danielle. 22. Jersey livin. Environmental science student. Kombucha brewer. Farm volunteer. Feminist.Body positivity. Lover of nature, books, art, music, and all things caffeinated. Keep on keeping on!
This is so difficult for people to understand. Everything we FEEL is valid… even if what we feel is different than what other’s are telling us. It doesn’t matter. It’s still important and I can never get that point across to people in the moment because I end up really upset and yelling and crying so all I can think of that helps is “my reality is different from yours”… if this is how I feel then that’s what’s real to me at the moment… not what someone else is telling me they see.
If home is where the heart is
Then I live in my upper chest.
The bottles are stacked like they show how we’re different.
And that maybe if we were sober we could explain what this all meant.
But pints of Vodka don’t write poetry.
You can’t rearrange crushed pills into melodies.
I love this song so much.
Don’t look back
All you’ll ever get is the dust from the steps before
I don’t have to see you every day, but I just want to know you’re there
This weekend has been difficult and full of triggers. I am mentally exhausted…but I am sober!