love let her. so why not write a love letter, in hopes of becoming better. she has come a long way. with tear stained cheeks,
All of my friends are having babies!! I am over here for the first time in my life! - In my late twenties - itching to have a child. This has never happened to me before! I am responsible, and caring it’s not those aspect but I literally will fall off the face of the earth. I’m selfish - the friend who you think will never settle down, let alone have children, and plant roots into the ground.
In 2066 the UN alongside the World Wildlife Coalition announced the extinction of all recorded wildlife. In efforts with the UN, a national broadcast was put out through all media outlets. In a desperate attempt to help document all species of wildlife, plant life, and any form of energy. Anyone with a pet at home, or house plants were encouraged to send in documentation. Anyone out traveling were forced to collaborate with local wildlife rescues, organizations, and non-profits to document any species found upon traveling.
I cannot help but fight this imposter syndrome. This dark depression, it is dreary, and a deadly cryptic voice of hate, of denial, of worthlessness.
Your 20s Are For Crying
Congratulations! You are now eighteen, or nineteen, maybe even on the cusp of twenty years of age. Fyi, no one will tell you - actually so many people will tell you ~ myself included. This is the best ride, not of your life because it is just beginning. The climb, the climb is the best ride.
Always The New Kid
You would think that having to move every three or four years or so, would somehow help me manage my social anxiety, and just my general weird, but no.
I Forgot How To Craft
A massive stack of photos in single envelopes, and polaroid's in giant manila folders covered the area rug beneath my feet. A pink plastic, rather large tub lay beyond sight. Overflowing with craft supplies, and various microplastics; adhesive stickers, glitters, glitter glues. Stuffed between a variety of construction paper, tissue paper, ribbon, textured tape, and beads of rainbow hue. An equal to size but much more sturdy black bin with a bright yellow lid sat to my left. Stacked with disposable cameras, new rolls of film.
Go With The Flow
Just drop the dirt! It is our duty as the next generation to begin to explore more ethical means of food sources, and implementing them into society.