Honestly, I’d like to feel the way I used to when all that mattered to me were my drawings and my dream. Sometimes I just feel nostalgic for how happy I was finding joy in things on my own, without worrying about other issues. Meanwhile, others are happy, and I just keep moving forward as best I can, trying not to fall flat on my face over and over again... ❤️🩹
I wish I could be myself again