It’s strange how this question doesn’t come from curiosity, it comes from a kind of tiredness. Not physical tiredness, something deeper than that. The kind that builds quietly over time when things don’t line up the way you thought they would. You grow up with this loose belief that being…
You know what nobody tells you about hope? It’s not supposed to feel good all the time. I spent years thinking I was doing hope wrong. Every time life got hard, I’d force myself to think positive thoughts, plaster on a smile, and repeat affirmations that felt like sandpaper against…
