im like a kitten i need attention and i need to curl up next to you and i need you to pet me and tell me im cute
I would die to talk to her one
I think what I’m most thankful through this whole thing is that, I don’t have to say “thanks for all the unsaid words” or whatever that thing is. I don’t really have this huge feeling of regret. I knew my aunt loved me. She knew I loved her. She made it readily apparent she really seriously loved me from the absolute bottom of her heart. And I know that through and through. And she knew I loved her more than anything and I told her many times she was my #1. I’m glad she taught me that. I’m glad I’ve learned that if
you feel something in your heart you gotta put it out there and make sure it’s known.
This should be a post that says “wow my mom is so fucking annoying, glad I have my aunt”
But instead it’s
"Wow my mom is so fucking awful to be around kill me oh fucking great my aunts dead"