Sometimes the rats in my brain come together and start yelling “YEARNING” and in trying to appease them I ask “FOR WHAT” but they are too small so all they can say is “YEARNING” which is a very big word for such a tiny creature, even collectively
I can’t get over this post. I’ve been quoting it all day.
This morning I woke up and felt like something was wrong and I needed something but didn't know what. Then a bit later I remembered this yearning rats post and it made me feel a bit better to remember that I am not alone in feeling like this sometimes.
please help me. the house my family has been renting is being sold. my dad is unconcerned with whether or not the next place we live has a room for me. best case scenario i will have to be paying rent, worst case i will have 0 privacy or space and be forced to move.











