Play With Toys, Not Feelings

After finding out about the death of a very VERY involved reader of my blog, I decided to write about something that was recommended to me by him and dedicate this post to not only him, but mental health awareness. While I did not personally know him, I do know that he has supported my postings and blog from even before day one. The fact that someone can not even know you and support you while they were battling with their own mental health is truly amazing and inspiring. I write this with a new perspective on not only mental health, but a newfound appreciation for the people who are supporting me in the background without expressing any of their own struggles out loud. I love you ALL and want you all to know that I’m here for ANYONE to talk to if need be... xoxo and most importantly…
Rest In Peace CL </3

Lets get into this my bebez….

When we are little and we go to Walmart what is the ONE thing we all asked for without fail?

TOYS. 

Being a kid, toys seem like the best fucking thing on the planet. Leggos, Play Dough, Silly Bandz, literally the selection was ALWAYS endless… and I was ALWAYS wanting something. 

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