mother knows best.
at home today. i haven’t really been feeling myself lately. i didn’t say anything to my mom, but maybe she just knew. she handed me a book she had just bought for a friend of hers, saying it was a good short book called ” an imperfect life” and that i should read it. it was good. things i needed to maybe hear right now. i love my mother.
“if you’re craving words like ‘you’re beautiful’ or ‘i love you’ don’t go without, tell them to yourself and believe them”