i didn’t realize growing up meant dying inside but hey it’s whatever
The other day I asked her what she was most afraid of.. expecting her reply to be some form of spider or disease she turned to me and said…
I’m scared that my future isn’t what i think it’s going to be. I’m afraid that my plans are going to fail and I wont achieve what I hope to and that I’m going to look back and regret everything i did.. that’s what really scares me.
*shows picture of me i like to mom*
mom: but you don’t even look like yourself
me: that’s the point