ranty time 2: the not sleep deprived editionI am doing really fucking well, in isolation. Apart from like at most 2 things, I am really happy with how the last 24 hours have been for me.
Now, of course, there are so many people around me who need me that I want - nay, need - to help, that I haven't had the time to reflect on that.
One must imagine Valéria happy. Because, for some reason the Absurd has hidden from us, I am that.
ranty time (tmi: not rly)I'm doing well. But I am an empath, so I feel everyone's pain around me. And holy shit they're hurting. I want to help all of them, I wanna hug, I wanna rescue, I want to save them
I can't do everything but I want to, for them. Always. I won't fucking rest, nor run away, nor turn away, until I have saved every. single. one.
