A love letter to my resentments.

Trust me, I have a lot of them. ;)

Photo by Klara Kulikova on Unsplash

I am resentful.

I want to name that.

Because as soon as I do, my feelings — this feeling — has no power over me.

I laugh at it.

I laugh with it.

Like, how ridiculous is this?

To be wasting time & energy on petty things like being pissed off with the world & its inhabitants.

So adorable. So silly.

Like…

“Fuck you, you wronged me, you’re an asshole”, and…

I don’t give a shit anymore.

(Getting pissed off about someone else’s behaviour and — perhaps — deficiencies? So futile! So banal! SO GODDAMNED CUTE!)

Let’s all laugh & cry together.

I guarantee that we’ll ALL be able to breathe a little easier.

I am an expert at state-shifting.

I am an expert at alchemising painful emotions.

I am an expert at choosing how I want to feel &…