I keep building up this idea of a happy ending in my head, where I finally have the life I want and

I keep building up this idea of a happy ending in my head, where I finally have the life I want and nothing is stressful anymore… except that probably will never exist until I’m a pensioner. And then I’ll be sad that I’m not young anymore. We all find new ways to torture ourselves daily, I swear. The irony of life is continuously wanting instead of reaching for what you need. I hope you too can get some clarity from this spread on that :) If you found this post interesting and want to help support my writing and the availability and continuation of free resources for the masses, consider leaving a small tip via PayPal on Ko-fi! If you don’t have the funds, a reblog would still be a big help! Thanks for reading -- source link

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