i finally own more house clothes and pjs than outside clothes.
i remember moving out of my mom’s toxic house with just 1 luggage and an Ikea bag 4 years ago. it felt like a leap of faith, no savings and new job, just sheer will to get out of what felt like a hellhole. from repeating pjs twice to not having to worry about when my laundry will be delivered because i have more than enough to wear for the week.
thank God for a work that pays well, a home without an angry lady, and a closet that’s proof of a life lived (not a proof of escape).
born on April 7th 