Watching my friends become phenomenal parents has been one of the most surprising delights of Adulthood so far, I think.
Quick intro: I’m a disabled, queer writer from Alabama who currently lives in Western North Carolina. I’m more active on Instagram than here but I’m trying to slowly move some of former X energy in this direction. I care about arts & poetry & social equity & sea turtles & baking & the list goes on…
Why do groceries store cookie cakes just hit different? The icing?? The chewy soft texture? Glorious.
I’m ✨tired✨ of knowing about the terrors and atrocities I can’t do anything about.
“wow, you’re so detail-oriented!” thanks, it’s the trauma
