Today was awful!
I cried. I reacted AND overreacted.
I argued. I yelled at Zivah.
I stuffed my face with fatty pizza.
Then some friends loved on me.
I made some peach tea.
And Now I don’t feel so crazy.
This felt foreign… because it was the first time I feel I allowed others to be here for me… trusting them with my vulnerability.
I’m really thankful.
Hugs to you girls! Love you all❤️
“It is not the the bruises on the body that hurt. It is the wounds of the heart and the scars on the mind.”
― Aisha Mirza