There Is A Good Reason Why I Choose To Spend Holidays With Certain Friends And People. Theyre The Chosen

There is a good reason why I choose to spend holidays with certain friends and people. They’re the chosen family.

Fuck family that doesn’t respect you or your boundaries.

I advocate for others the way I wished someone had done for me.

My thirst for self improvement, understanding, and creativity, ends when I’m dead. You can help or get out of my way. Either way, I don’t care what you do.

My heart continues to beat for someone that will never arrive.

I no longer have a soulmate. It was taken by death and grief.