I’m at home in italy and i opened a drawer in my room and I found a new pack of condoms which has me really confused bc i’ve never bought condoms 💀
All jokes aside, i think i’ll forever be grateful for bad omens because they have given me the courage and push to truly be the version of myself that i’ve always wanted to be
Like not to get emotional and stuff but i’ve had to repress parts of myself in order to fit in and i’ve found them in a time of my life where i finally have the freedom to be who I want to be and they just came along to give me this metaphorical push towards healing