
Welcome to the Beginning of the End
To the moon and never back.
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As I get older, I find myself struggling to feel a purpose in this life. Recently having left the nest… the feeling only gets stronger. What is there to do? Not much I suppose. Write it down and look back on it to remember what I’ve gotten through already? Motivation for the future? Or just documentation that sometimes life is absolutely wicked.


Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again.
Tori Amos
p.s.
this blog is ugly right now kinda because I have no idea what I am doing. be patient. we’ll get there. she needs her beauty sleep rn.