Tuesday, December 2, 2025

Unless You’re Me… Please Stay Out of My Emotional HOA πŸ˜‚✋

 


Alright besties, gather ‘round because I’ve got a public service announcement for the emotionally confused, the unsolicited advisors, and the “I-would-never-do-that” committee. 😌✨

Let me say this slowly so it marinate like Sunday dinner:

Unless you’re ME, living MY life, walking in MY shoes, with MY history, MY heart, MY bills, MY battles, MY glow-ups, MY breakdowns, and MY comeback stories…
don’t ever tell me how I should act or feel.

Period. Not a comma. A PERIOD. 🫢πŸ”₯

Because some people swear they’re experts in lives they’ve never lived. Like baby, you can’t even manage your own group chat drama, how you trying to manage my emotions? 🀨

Here’s the thing — acting like someone else says you “should” is the quickest way to go from main character energy to background extra #7 holding a clipboard. No thank you. We are not doing that in this season. 🫑

Instead, here’s what we are embracing:

πŸ’— Feel your feelings. Even the messy ones.
πŸ’ͺ Protect your peace like it’s the last charger at the airport.
Respond how YOU need to respond — not how someone else thinks you should.
😌 And remember: someone’s opinion about your reaction is not a diagnosis… it’s a distraction.

So the next time somebody tries to tell you how to feel, just smile politely and think:

“Sweetie, stay in your emotional tax bracket.” πŸ˜‚πŸ™Œ

Now go ahead, screenshot this, post it, pin it, tattoo it on your forehead (optional but iconic)…
and live your truth loudly, proudly, and maybe a little savagely. πŸ’…πŸ”₯

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