רְאוּבֵן֙ בְּכֹ֣רִי

||Tova: My mother died when I was fourteen, right before sophomore year of high school. The urge to keep my phone on became too tempting to conquer. So here I am today. Exploring and experiencing anything and everything without boundaries. I wish I could tell my mother how hard it’s been to hold on and hear her tell me that my actions are ok. Maybe things would be better. I just really wish I felt more complacent here. I use a regular toothbrush on Friday nights instead of my regular toothbrush, which is electric. I breathe a sigh of relief on Saturday night when those first three stars come out||: