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Unhinged midlife

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The waffle has been sitting there 🧇 Not literally Well. Maybe literally. But also metaphorically The rest The slow morning The meal eaten sitting down The thing she keeps almost giving herself and then doesn't because there's always something mor
Happy National Waffle Day 🧇 A gentle reminder that you do not need to: Earn your breakfast Justify your order Split it with someone who "just wants a bite" Feel guilty about the syrup Explain to anyone why you wanted waffles She ordere
An incomplete list obviously 🍷 Things I would have said if I was a little less conditioned to be nice and a little more of literally anything else We have been so polite for so long babes And our journals are FULL of the things we actually meant
The marquee has spoken 💅🏼 Currently accepting no new obligations No unsolicited opinions And absolutely no guilt trips What's YOUR marquee say right now? Drop it in the comments 👇 I genuinely want to know 📓 Mediocre at Best - for the renovati
It keeps finding you because it needs to be felt ☁️ We are Olympic level avoiders of the feelings that scare us most We stay busy We stay helpful We stay needed Because as long as we're doing something we don't have to sit with the thing that's q
They said write what you know She wrote: exhaustion the specific loneliness of a full house what it feels like to lose yourself so gradually you don't notice until you're looking for her everywhere Her therapist called it a breakthrou
She said it in the shower and she meant it 🚿 Some thoughts don't need context. Some decisions don't need your explanation. Some chapters just end. Drop a 🔥 if you're in your "done explaining" era 📓 Mediocre at Best - for the thoughts
It happened so quietly didn't it 💔 No dramatic moment. No single decision. Just slowly... less of her. Until one day you looked up and wondered where she went. She's not gone. Write to her tonight. Prompt: What does rebuilding look like for you r