It’s weird being 23. I’m an adult, and I still live at home due to Covid. I’ve got hippy parents so they don’t care is I sneak out back to smoke weed and currently I’m (accidentally) drunk on a Wednesday night because I couldn’t drink for months due to accutane and man this year has been FUCKED.
But we survived it. We had to sit by ourselves, teach ourselves, learn from a distance, connect from afar and y’all.
I’m so proud of you. I am SO FUCKING PROUD OF YOU! You’re here! You’re alive and even though it sucks you’re here. I’m proud of you for being alive, I’m proud of you for breathing and taking your meds and drinking water and eating food.
I’m proud you survived fall semester! Damn I’m proud I survived it. It was horrible! I made no friends and had a break up! It was awful! But I’m in therapy and I’m still here. And so are you!
I’m so proud of you. I really am.
Go forth, be nerdy, be kind to yourself and others, wear a mask, take your meds have a lil sip of water and pat yourself on the back.
You deserve to be proud of yourself. I know I’m proud of you. ❤️