i can't tell if i forgive them or if i just forgot to keep being angry.
when you don't know what you feel yet, naming the not-knowing counts. start anywhere.
answer it where no one knows you
toska is an anonymous space for heartbreak — no names, no faces, no feeds designed to keep you scrolling. one prompt a night, strangers who get it.
open toskaabout the appmore for confusion
- part of me is relieved and i don't know what that says about all of it.
- you're quieter now. is that peace or did you just stop reaching for them.
- they were everything and now i can't remember why. that scares me more than missing them.
- do you still love them or is it just the muscle memory of having.