Usually I can deal with stuff, but occasionally I'll become an emotional mess out of nowhere at something really insignificant. It's probably me purging my pent-up emotions
Even when I was little. We had a trampoline that I stopped using so my parents got rid of it. It took me months to notice and when I did I sobbed because I was attached to the memories on it.
Even when I was little. We had a trampoline that I stopped using so my parents got rid of it. It took me months to notice and when I did I sobbed because I was attached to the memories on it.
My friends put a chair on my trampoline and jumped on it while sitting down THE FIRST DAY I GOT A TRAMPOLINE. I made an oath not to be petty, but I never truly got over it