i’ve been doing things that i shoudl do, and then i feel better, and then i’m almost like mad that i feel better? because why tf didn’t i do this AGES AGO
and the i come to the conclusion that it wasn’t time yet, and (OMG UGH) ~everything happens for a reason (insert barf-face-emoji aquí) and that everything is unfolding as it should.
my teeth WILL get fixed, we WILL move, i WILL get a job i can do. (for an actual amount of time)
to use some teabag wisdom words – the only thing limiting me is my belief that i am limitted, and i need to become limitless.
The dog and i deserve to live somewhere that will allow us to be our best selves, because i now have a purpose to do that. I don’t need an ultraa fulfilling job, because that newfound purpose will take care of that. I just need to make enough money to do the dumb stuff i wanna do (♪touch the puppet head♪) and the rest will fall into place.
HOWEVER knowing and believing are two very different things. So i now just need to BELIEVE.
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