My inner child is crying in the corner like a scared kitty, my future self is in the 4th dimention (cuz block universe theory and time is non-linear, get it) looking back in time and disappointed in me.
I observe my memories in 3rd person sometimes and I see that kid, I cry along… poor kid, he went through so much.
But then again, he did have some happy memories, and I’m also happy for him… but those are short live moments, far in between. Between the yelling at home.
A rollar coaster of a childhood. The steepest rollar coster ride ever.
My inner child is crying in the corner like a scared kitty, my future self is in the 4th dimention (cuz block universe theory and time is non-linear, get it) looking back in time and disappointed in me.
I observe my memories in 3rd person sometimes and I see that kid, I cry along… poor kid, he went through so much.
But then again, he did have some happy memories, and I’m also happy for him… but those are short live moments, far in between. Between the yelling at home.
A rollar coaster of a childhood. The steepest rollar coster ride ever.