How I love thee.
Please get me through thy day
For my Levi didn't sleep a wink last night
And I barely hit the hay.
I need you more then ever today, Cup O' Joe.
How you are always there for me
I love thee,
Times three.💖
I'm Bipolar. I'm fabulous! I'm a mom of three autistic kids. Oh and I'm dirt poor. Haters gonna Hate...Lovers gonna Love.
Did my makeup from bed.
And yes, did a buzzcut. ..not from bed, haha.
Always feel more like myself with a buzzcut. Always.
I try to grow it out due to what I see , colorful ,long hair and boredom.
But I always come back to my buzzcut because that's ME. That's what fits me.
I try on all different "hats" so to speak, but it never quite feels right.
I try to fit into society and what it wants from me but I never can.
Like doing my makeup the other day-
Mascara, eyeliner, eyebrow pencil, Lip liner and lipstick.
It felt like A LOT to me- and and lot of effort, it was tiring.
Meanwhile 3 years ago I would've never left the house without makeup!! Ever! !! And a lot of it!
I change my look on a whim still.
Slowly and always trying to better myself and finding what I like compared to what society likes and what the difference is.
Totally giving me the feels
Hooray for me!!
And to all of you that do this despite all your struggles -
When you can!!!
The struggle is real.
No joke.
This pic did make me giggle tho ,
Because I do feel like a champion sometimes for the little things, or NEED to, for the things that I can only do SOMETIMES that others take for granted that they do daily without any thought or problem.
Whether due to physical, or mental illnesses- all chronic illnesses to me and should be treated as such.