|Me:||then fucking act like it|
I wish you were in this room with me right now. I wish I could put my arms around you. I wish I could touch you.
Sometimes recovery is waking up early to write in coffee shops and practicing yoga and eating lots of fruit and chocolate and sometimes it’s staying in bed all day and hiding from the world until you can stop crying. All of this is okay. What’s important is that you take care of yourself no matter what kind of day you’re having.