This is my life.

Choose your battles wisely. After all, life isn't measured by how many times you stood up to fight. It's not winning battles that makes you happy, but it's how many times you turned away and chose to look into a better direction. Life is too short to spend it on warring. Fight only the most important ones, let the rest go.

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its high time we stop blaming ourselves just because hindsight reveals someones true nature 

[khoreydon]

When a girl tell you she feel safe around you, you won. 

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[im-afraidofthelight]

“Have you been taking your meds?”

Me: *clears throat* fuck you

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So you wanna know the truth about bipolar?

It’s like being the life of the party without the hangover.

It’s the embarrassment you feel when someone has to inform you on what you did last night. And the night before that.

It’s like taking 20 shots of espresso and stronger than any adderal I’ve ever taken.

It’s the concerned look on your Mom’s face when she asks you the last time you slept.

It’s like rolling without taking extesy.

It’s the come down that leaves you inconsolable at the side of the road because you forget that happiness is even a feeling.

It’s like the cure to writers block because the last thing your mind is going to do is run out of ideas.

It’s intrusive thoughts that causes you to not know if the writing is healing or hurting you.

It’s like the best sex that you’ve ever had. Like ever.

It’s the inability to make love because all you know how to do is fuck.

It’s like pretending that “mania” doesn’t come from the word maniac.

It’s taking mood stabilizers in order to feel less.

It’s like the thrill of going up at the highest peak of a rollercoaster.

It’s the worst ride you’ve ever been on.

[comicbookdaisy]

“The thing about mentall illness is that you never know what’s going through their head, behind that simile could be a schematic on how to kill themself”

— Me

[povpunkjunk]

mom: there is nothing wrong with you!! you don't need MEDS, you just need to sleep more and stop eating all that junk food!!!!!

me: *long history of abuse and neglect*

me: *visual and auditory hallucinations*

me: *self harm*

mom: DRINK MORE WATER.

[polaroid-floyd]

“I don’t understand myself. I either binge or starve. I’m manic or depressive. I either adore or hate you. There is no in between, I’m never neutral, always extreme.”

—

[hippiewarrior-blog1]

You can make it out, you will live to tell.

[selflessnewyorker-deactivated20]

You guys wonder why women don’t act like women anymore.

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[fuckyeahjld]

[thesearchingforlife]

“You’re in your 20’s and what feels like the 727th time this year things aren’t going as planned. Ok, well what’re you going to do about it? You were born with soul of a lion sweetheart and being a princess doesn’t mean you’re fragile it means you’re fierce and you overcome. Why’re you still sitting on the floor bitching about it? You’re better than this. Cool, sometimes shit doesn’t go exactly how we want. You might be doing this part of life alone right off the bat so you gotta step up to that. The ball is coming at you 96 mph and you’ve forgotten to wear your helmet, but it’s okay. You’ve got this. It’s scary. But you’re grown. You’ve faced worse. Breathe. There’s zero reason to cry. Don’t stress. I know it feels like you’re playing this game and it’s strike 2, 3 balls, and you’re the only one on your team. But sometimes certain adventures in life are ones we do alone. This is one of those for you. It’s ok. Exhale. You hit the ball, it’s a homer, the game goes on. Like it always does. You’ve always pulled through. You get another 4 balls and another 3 strikes before you’re out, don’t give up. You don’t need a team. You are the team.”

— (via the-homie-sexual)

[stability]

[timid]

“‘You’re gonna be happy,’ said life, ‘but first I’ll make you strong’.”

— Chavela Vargas (via barbellsandfortitude)

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