"So when people leave, I’ve learned the secret: let them. Because, most of the time, they have to.
Let them walk away and go places. Let them have adventures in the wild without you. Let them travel the world and explore life beyond a horizon that you exist in. And know, deep down, that heroes aren’t qualified by their capacity to stay but by their decision to return."
You are allowed to cry, kick and scream. You are allowed to hurt. You are allowed to cope with your emotions. You are allowed to sleep for days if it makes you feel better. You are allowed to ignore people if you have nothing to say to them. You are allowed to feel things even if others don’t without feeling guilty about it. It’s okay, fuck anybody who says anything otherwise.
I hate my life along with everyone and everything in between.