me repeatedly chanting to myself in a low murmur “i kneel into a dream where i am good and loved. i am good. i am loved. i kneel into a dream where i am good and loved. i am good. i am loved. i kneel into a dream where i am good and loved. i am good. i am loved
Please please please keep reblogging and please consider donating, even if it's 1 or below. We are at rock bottom. We have nothing, we got the meds but at what cost? The kids are hungry yet again and I'm so scared about my mom, her health is getting worse and I am so stressed