PalmSprout

Dying seems simple. Living is the part that takes courage

I can see the old architecture in my mind. I don’t want to live in that building anymore.

epistemically irresponsible

Still cute. Still trying. Still here.

Dreamed I had to redo senior year.
Respectfully, I am tired and already did that.

I don’t think I’ll ever stop needing my mom. I know she’s gone, but my heart still waits for her. I love you ...are you okay? Are you safe? Do you need anything?

Support your local artist, they say… but they’re still trying to get a discount on haircuts.

Stop performing goodness for God. Start practicing it for people.

I cry all night and smile all day

My heart hasn’t learned how to exist in a world where she isn’t physically here.

Reality is setting in without mercy

Grief comes in tidal waves.
Some knock the wind out of me, some I learn to float through.

I miss my mom deeply.
And even on the hardest days, I remind myself
these waves are made of love. 🤍

Love never ends. Forever my mom. Your love didn’t leave; it changed form.

Losing her hurts in a way words can’t fully explain. She was always soft, always loved. That’s how I’ll always know her. Rest peacefully, Mom. 🕊️

I’m really bummed out. My mom is dying of cancer. The chemo stopped working, and now she’s on hospice.

don’t ask me to glow when I’m trying not to collapse.

Self-love isn’t my goal right now. I just need to not abandon myself.

I didn’t snap. I accumulated.

The request is simple: put the money on my books.

I don’t believe my beliefs should override someone else’s medical needs or personal autonomy.

Abuse it once, and it disappears for good.

Little me didn’t need much;
just a soda to help the medicine go down.
It felt like magic. ✨

Men’s cuts are carving stone.
Women’s cuts are sculpting air.

I think I’m more of a “get a cat” era than a “date a guy” era.

I loved before I loved myself. It showed.

I loved, but I didn’t know how to protect myself.

A little life update 🤍
I stepped away to get the hang of caring for my mom, heal my heart, and recover from a burn accident.
Taking things one day at a time. Grateful for grace, patience, and love. 🌙

Ten-year relationship down the drain. Guess it’s finally my turn.

Your restraint was labeled maturity; my reactions were labeled instability.