Accept the days you don’t feel great. Sometimes writing this shit is hard, especially with that Karac Plant piece. I was going to push forward, at least try, but realized that’s the definition of toxic positivity. I wasn’t okay. I let myself cry. Editing when it suited me and that’s fine. What kind of monster would I be if I were apathetic, having experienced what the child went through, myself? Point being, acknowledge your sorrow, embrace it as apart of the human & healing experience. Via: SunnyBloomInspiration
