i think you’re allowed to feel like you’re going to go batshit insane, actually. you’re allowed to feel as if you’re going to split apart at the seams. you’re allowed to feel as if you’re going to rip your own eyeballs out. you’re allowed to feel like the end of the world is coming and you’re going to fucking die. you’re allowed to feel because feeling is human and you don’t need permission to be human.













