shout out to people on therapy that have difficulties on talking and communicating about their problems but still go to their sessions and try their best to recover. you’re doing great.
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it’s okay to admit you were the toxic one. it is okay to admit you were sick. learn to grow from it.
a selection of bpd moods
- nothing is real nothing is real nothing is real nothing is r
- depression but emptier
- anger but emptier
- hey wanna see a cool trick? *dissociates*
- setting 3782634 reminders to do things but ignoring them anyways
- I Cannot Physically Move My Body Fast Enough To Handle This Energy Right Now So I’m Just Going To Sit Here And Hope I Spontaneously Combust
- when ur dryer is off balance and it goes ThunkThunkThunkThunkThunk except that’s ur brain
- everything is GREAT and AMAZING when ur with friends and then you go to the bathroom and cry for ten minutes for absolutely no reason
- The Mirror Staredown
- very small ᵒʰ when u realize someone hasn’t answered the clingy text u forgot u sent six hours ago and suddenly Everything Is Terrible And You’re Gonna Die
- LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE ME LOVE ME!!!!!!!!
- i’m a god and everyone that doesn’t like me can burn in hell
- my skin does not fit right and i am not equipped to handle this feeling
- everything u touch feels WRONG and u don’t know WHY but u want to SCREAM
when you can sense a Mood incoming and feel like a farmer standing in a field looking out at the horizon as the storm approaches like “looks like it’s gonna be a bad one, boys”
I hate how “daddy issues” is used to call women crazy and un-datable rather than bring up the fact so many fathers are abusing their daughters to the point of emotional breakdown
truth, trust me, I know.
