Little Miss Im My Fathers Only Daughter So Ill Happy Do The Physical Labour Of 3 Adult Men To Help Him

Little miss “I’m my father’s only daughter so I’ll happy do the physical labour of 3 adult men to help him”

I’m so fucked up. Like, sweater-weather is finally here and my first thought was “Cool, arms are now unlocked :D”

Bitch aren’t you supposed to be in recovery??

Sometimes womanhood is walking for hours around town because your friend is scared she’s gonna get murdered by her tinder date

Earlier the waiter in our favourite pizzeria saved a slice of cheesecake for me and my mum because they only make it once in a while and he knows we really love it, and it was just so sweet of him. Like, it was such a kind and genuine gesture and it made me so happy and it’s not even about the cheesecake — which, btw, was dreamy.

I’ve not been feeling my very best lately and recovery can be hard sometimes but once in a while you get to experience kindness and suddenly it’s all worth it. It just makes you glad to be alive, yk?

Both me and my mum have had a stressful week, which means my dad got to eat not one but two cakes. Baking is how we decompress.

Best coping mechanism I’ve developed since middle school tbh

Saw your most recent post just wanted to say:

Yoo! 112 days is so fucking impressive! I still often think like that lol. Bad habits die hard I guess, also I died laughing reading that, kudos to you for that

Aww I’m so glad I got to make you laugh <3

Even though it’s hard sometimes, recovery is SOOO worth it and I know one day I’ll be truly okay, so thank you for reminding me that. Hope you’re having a wonderful day!