Being raised in an unstable household makes you understand that the world doesn’t exist to accommodate you, which… is something a lot of people struggle to understand well into their adulthood. It makes you realize how quickly a situation can shift, how danger really is everywhere. But crises when the occur, do not catch you off guard; you have never believed you lived under a shelter of some essential benevolence. And an unstable childhood makes you appreciate calmness and not crave excitement.
Was about to throw in a “lets go alone next time okay” but I dont feel like explaining myself so nah nvm. Lets leave it at goodnight.
I would’ve enjoyed that moment more if we went alone.
Didnt even hold my hand even though I was trying to. So dumb but whatever at least something came out of it I guess.
Not liking this cockblock.