My name is Sian.
every single person you know has something in their life and past that is probably worth collapsing to the ground in an uncontrollably sobbing heap over, so be nice to each other and tell good jokes
i always think “if people want to talk to me they will” which is my reasoning for never really starting conversations so i’m permanently thinking no one wants to talk but what if they’re sat there thinking the same and it’s just this cycle of silence that never gets broken because i’m too stubborn to just put myself out there
I always thought that I was quite an open minded person but i have now realized that I am very naive and foolish.
Getting bad again for no reason after you’ve been so happy for a long time is literally one of the worst feelings ever