Ever since leaving my hometown, whenever I am feeling unreasonably stressed and tired and donβt have the energy and focus to journal, I call my Mum like a child. Iβm very grateful that sheβs the kind of person who can listen to me cry and contradict myself multiple times within the same conversation but still talks to me like Iβm making sense and like my feelings are valid. Generally, she just tells me that I need sleep.
