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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

this blog is still essentially private. I mean no one will really read my feelings. 

i have so much anxiety right now. 

I get scared on actually finishing school. having a legit doctor position. it’s overwhelming at times.

i get scared about if i’m even smart enough to do what i want to do for a living, and i get nervous about the future. I get scared that i’ll mess it up..or i get scared that I may end up really doing a lot of things by myself in the future like..raise kids…having to do stuff overall by myself. I hated to see my mom be so alone all the time, so what if i end up turning into what i hated to see growing up? 

I can only hope i guess.

I believe that sometimes, if you put your feelings hard enough in a dish or an entree, then you can also taste the emotions that come with it. Baking or cooking is just like making art-work, except you can eat it.

Tonight, I took my feelings out that ive been having for the past day or so; my sadness and anxiety, and placed them in banana muffins. I feel a bit better after baking, but then i ate one and felt my feelings in them…

still good muffins though.

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I..am trying very hard to be the best person I can be…

Someone that respects, has a want to understand..has a desire to be that mature partner for another when needed

Wants to understand another’s feelings and thoughts to further strengthen a bond because she loves that person

Why do I feel a failure tonight? Why is it hard to figure out what’s the right or wrong to say with you…

I’m still healing,I’m still learning about my own habits and understanding changes in perspective of situations that occur..

And I know I myself have gotten better each week..and I’ve come to grow and respect you more and want to still continue to better myself.

But I do deserve some respect in return

Love is about trying to work with the other and love is about wanting to be with the other..

I love you no matter good or bad..

When I needed my father the most at my lowest recently, he just never showed up and told me good luck as I told him how terrified I was on the phone and how much I needed my father right now. 

there was a point where I asked him if ultimately I could temporarily move with them until I could gain a place and he never responded to the multiple times I had asked. 

I’ve never felt so heart broken by my own blood until now, as an adult. 

Would I ever tell anyone this? nah…but I can say it here in the void. 

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