"When I’m hungover, dreading another week of work and feeling bloated and low, I start to wonder, Why not me? I’ve tried so hard, watched my phone for so many hours, soldiered through so many romcoms and revised my Tinder bio so many times. It’s so easy to pick myself apart. If I had more interesting hobbies, if I didn’t get nervous and lose my train of thought so often, if I could make cooler references. If I put myself out there more, if I learned how to do full body contouring, if I went running more often. Sometimes, the serotonin drops and the sun dims and I know, I’m sure, the real truth is that I’m just not lovable. And it becomes all too easy to crawl into bed and stay there for a week, diving into these ugly thoughts for other horrible truths to anchor me there."
No Hard Feelings - Genevieve Novak











