Rip off the bandaid
Don't laugh na it's called perspective jeez So recently, my close-to-the-heart long thumb nail got stuck in the elevator and chipped off at the edge. I could've easily took a file and carefully shaped it around the cut, to avoid further wreckage of my beloved nail. Obviously, because turns out hurting myself is one of my hobbies, I clearly did not. Fast forward to two days later, the chipped nail had made its way to its death, and I still, did not do anything about it. More often than not, things that you know love the most, end up hurting you a lot. You'd think it must be easy having so many people who love and cherish you, sometimes you may not see it, and when you do, it's hard ripping off that damn bandage. You need to let go of that thing that used to mean so much to you for so long. You've grown up together, and now you're growing apart. It sucks, but it's okay. You'll be stuck with broken nail for a while, it'll definitely not mat...