falling apart

Pictures I took around my apartment during a lazy Sunday.

Yesterday was an incredibly rough day for me. My stress has been piling up and I have been pushing it all under. There is always a boiling point, where containment is no longer a possibility and everything rushes back to the surface.
I need a little breathing room, something to ground me again.

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