bloom where you are planted
i’m exhausted, picking up the pieces from where i left off. that itself wasn’t exhausting, actually. i’m crumbling into pieces as i pick myself up piece by piece. 358 more words
2 weeks, 3 days
it’s been just about over 130+ days out in the wild, and this by itself is a feat accomplished. i think?
the last time i could surpass this record was back at the end of 2011, and that was before i graduated from nursing school. 234 more words
1 month, 1 week