i’m frequently visited by three spirits at night
- the ghost of i fucked up
- the ghost of i’m currently fucking up
- and the ghost of i’m probably going to fuck up in the future
when your parents try to explain a million things to you and youve just woken up
This was lengthy, angry text post that I spent 30 minutes writing, and brewing over. But I decided to delete it because why post it? The whole point of me writing it was to feel a sense of relief—granted, I’m still pissed as hell, but at least I won’t regret anything I say. Sometimes that’s all it takes.