I still here... for me.

Last year I learned that I have to be there fo myself, which was shockingly weird but made sense at the same time.

I'm here for me because I love myself, somehow I've learned to hug myself and to support me, in kinda the right way? 

Backing up my decisions with certainty feels ok, cause every now and then everything feels overwhelming.

You always forget to breathe.

-I