forgetting how to be kind
– on transactional friendships, therapy speak, and being a good person
Writing Prompt: Is your life today what you pictured a year ago?
A year ago, I didn’t even have the faintest idea of what to expect in the months to come. So much has happened, tides of highs and lows. It would be impossible to fathom exactly how you’d see yourself in a year’s time, or even a month, or even a week.
Writing Prompt: What are you most proud of in your life?
As cliché as this sounds, I think it’s my ability to always figure things out for myself. Countless times throughout my life, I’ve gotten caught up in situations where they seemingly had no “light at the end of the tunnel”.
