@re-joyce 7 June 2025 more from that month

I have this thing where I disappear when I feel like the world is too much. I push people away. I close doors out of the desperate need to isolate myself. I have days where everything about me is just messy. But while everyone hates messy and would rather let me be than to be dragged in my chaos, you dare to move even closer. When the waves rage, you dare to leave the safe shore. When it rains, you dare to ignore the choice to stay dry. You don’t just let me be—you figure it out with me. Whenever the part of me that shuts the world out is about to win over the part of me that wants to be held close, you always step in. You, without fail, always come and find me.