I honestly believe that people who lost their childhood, teenage years to mental illness and/or trauma are so strong for still being here. Especially once you’re about 18-25 and trying to relearn how to be in society and healthy and human.
Especially when you decide to work towards getting better.
Especially when your life isn’t where you wished it would be.
Stay alive okay? If you lost your youth, I’m sorry and I’m so proud of you for still being here. Keep fighting. Your best years are ahead of you.
“You have loved too much and have not been loved enough.”— N.M.Sanchez, from Initial Meeting
livin a life of constantly being a little bit sleepy and mildly turned on
Me: *Calls you dude and babe in the same sentence*
i thought everything was kinda calm but turns out i’m just ignoring every single one of my problems
i do this really cute thing where i shut down and hate everybody