Rachel, almost 21, Biochemistry major, Spanish minor, soul wanderer. Obsessed with tea, balsamic vinegar, and nature. Still trying to find what lies within me, but along the way I'm collecting some good memories.
a bunch of moms are making letters+audio recordings of affirming, validating letters to queer/trans* people who don’t get that kind of support from their moms
i would say more about it but
im kind of busy in this puddle of tears on the floor so
In case any of my followers don’t have this kind of support from home…
Sometimes I really just need to be a better person regardless of what’s happening around me.
That heavy feeling in your heart when you tell someone you love them yet you feel as if words are not nearly enough for how you feel… And you want them to know how passionately you feel but words can’t even describe and you feel as if “I love you” isn’t sufficient.
rest easy, Mr. Mandela.