Sometimes I just sit back and think to myself “damn I’m never going to see my dad ever again” and that shit hurts. Love your loved ones and enjoy life because nothing in this world is promised but death.
I used to be in the mindset where I wanted to be where everyone else was at, always looking to find the next move or go out. As of recent I’m cool with being where I’m comfortable, whether it’s alone or simply chillin at the crib. 🙇🏻♂️
Biggest lesson in life was learning that not everything needs an “answer” or “explanation” as to why it happened. Sometimes you just gotta accept what happened and move on. It’s not worth beating yourself up all for an answer that might mean nothing.
A lot of shit goes on in my head but I don’t know how to express myself or get myself to talk about it. Most days I just bottle my thoughts up and go on with my day.