On my quest of healing and thriving, I am seeing how much of my inner child I need to also heal.
She is so broken and beaten down. She is truly the one that is afraid and scared of life and the world. So I find myself buying more βchild-likeβ things, with my βchild moneyβ (my job is so low pay itβs like an allowance).
Itβs really hard not being able to take care of myself and even be able to take care of her too. But when I can, itβs amazing. Doing it myself. Iβve always hated relying on my parents for things and for money (even when I lived with him cuz he would go from βitβs our money buy whatever you wantβ to βitβs MY money stop wasting itβ, so I still relied on them ππ«)
Slowly unraveling my fear and hatred and depression and anxiety will take a while, but even just buying myself somethin as silly as cotton candy has literally made my week.
I have to keep reminding myself that fixing my mental health isnβt going to be a quick journey or an easy one. Itβs hard, unraveling the brainwashing and every little jab.
But man am I so much happier, baseline.
I hope you all have a lovely day, I sure am β€οΈβπ©Ή
Time to try and not eat this all in one sitting π