Be careful what you wish for. The devil doesn’t simply arrive with cloven hooves and sharpened horns. He appears as everything you’ve ever wanted.
“Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.” – Pablo Neruda
“You give but little when you give of your possessions. It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.” – Kahlil Gibran
“Self care is worship, Princess. Remember that.”
I’m caught in a strange place. I’m stuck somewhere between angry/sad and it doesn’t feel good. It’s Pride Month and I’m full of conflicted feelings. Is there a word for the opposite of ‘coming out’? Because I want to go back ‘in’.
This is my 4th Every Damn Day In June, and I think I need it more this year than ever before.