On top of that, I can’t stop thinking about my mom’s grandkids comment. Every time I think about it, a little more air leaves my lungs and I want to run outside where it’s cold, fresh, and full of air I can breathe.
tags: anxious, I don't want kids yet, really anxious, fuck, fucking hell
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