confession: doubts

[this blog post is best paired with twenty one pilot’s “doubt”]

sometimes i wonder if i’ve found my people.

there’s no doubt in my mind that i’m doing exactly what i want to be doing, and that the work i’m doing is valuable.

but sometimes i wonder if i’ve found my ride or die people.

it’s usually small things that plant seeds of doubt—it’s small things that make me wonder.

—and then there are big things.

and the big things tell me something different.

big things that make me forget the little things.

big things like

our familial dynamics

our unity in purpose

our affection for one another.

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