a thing that isn’t talked enough about and is honestly very worrying is how pathetic our generation is at asking for help. Real help, the kind that is inconvenient to others and vulnerable to ask of. 

Like I’m unwell and need to see the doctor, I’m not feeling the best about myself, can you take care of my cats this weekend, can you pick me from airport late at night.

What is the whole point of anything if all we do is have a good time?

babies aren’t the only ones who are raised by whole villages. All of us need villages of our own.