bitch i don’t have a “dream job” i dream about living in a cottage making soap and painting titties. capitalism is a nightmare
i can’t get her off my mind (the idea of love)
if you remember that life is fluid you’ll never feel stuck. nothing is the end all or your only option. when something ends it’s your time to start something new. it doesn’t matter how often doors close if you’re always moving forward. don’t dwell or try to open those old doors. the more you keep moving, the more you’ll see life is working in your favor.
it’s really hard to break the stigma surrounding mental illnesses when talking about yours is seen as intrinsically attention seeking
madame, might i get some seratonin? *the maid cafe waitress in my brain ignores me*
What do I do with the insane amount of imagery that exists inside my head
healing involves a lot more grieving than you’d expect. progress hurts. you’re moving on from things that happened but also things you wished would happen and never did. mourning does not mean you are not getting better.
anything u lose comes around in another form & when u move more freely u realize that nothing is ever really a loss anyway