Ugh
Why do I want an SO so bad all of a sudden. Somebody talk to me, I wanna make friends.
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Ugh
Why do I want an SO so bad all of a sudden. Somebody talk to me, I wanna make friends.
My best guess is that I was born a little broken, with an extra dose of sensitivity. Growing up, I felt that I was missing the layer of protection I needed to expose myself to life’s risks – risks like friendship, tender love, and rejection. I felt awkward, unworthy, and vulnerable. And I didn’t think I’d survive. So I made up my own little world called addiction and I hid there. I felt safe. No one could touch me.
Glennon Doyle Melton (via velvettruce)
I like my life alone. I mean, I love being with friends, and I love kissing and loving someone to pieces. But it’s hard to find someone who doesn’t ultimately start judging you and your choices.
Sarah Silverman (via quotemadness)
terrifying your own child into submission makes you an abuser.
watching your child cry and screaming at them to stop and invalidating their pain and reasons for crying makes you an abuser.
staring at your child in disgust and contempt after they displease you makes you an abuser.
threatening to your child to take away their basic resources if they don’t give you exactly what you want makes you an abuser.
forcing your child to feel ashamed for not living up to your ideals makes you an abuser.
using slurs, hateful names and insults on your own child without any regard to what it does to their mental health makes you an abuser.
forcing your child to chase impossible expectations and making them feel like they’re worthless for not achieving them makes you an abuser.
acting like your child is a burden and a waste of space and blaming their illness/disability/depression on it makes you an abuser.
behaving like your child will never amount to anything and isn’t worth any resources and nurturing makes you an abuser.
making your child feel like they’re never good enough makes you an abuser.
if your child’s heart is hurting because they know no matter what they do and how hard they try they will always be a failure in your eyes, you are an abuser.
if your child can’t look at themselves without self hatred because they had to look at themselves from your perspective and all they saw is disgust and hatred, you’re an abuser.
If your child is struggling to believe they have the right to live and to be cared and loved, if they can’t stop hearing your hateful voice putting them down and using their every action to prove they’re worthless, you’re an abuser.
If you watched your child in pain and assured them they deserved it, you’re an abuser.
If your child can’t love themselves from how badly you hated them, you’re an abuser.
it's okay
it’s okay to be a trans guy
who isn’t thin
who doesn’t pass
who isn’t white
who doesn’t have a flat chest
who is pre everything
who is feminine
who is gay
there’s no wrong way to be trans, even if representation makes it feel like there is.
No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.
Clementine von Radics (via wordsnquotes)
I am insecure and sensitive and I ruin everything I love
“my brain’s being shit today” is actually just code for “my brain is doing the same shit it does everyday; today im just too tired to hide it”
Clear your mind here
i feel like i should come with a warning label. or maybe a handbook. how is anyone supposed to know how to handle me
hey if you’re the victim of any type of abuse it’s not required to ever forgive the person who abused you and it’s not essential to your recovery.
I don’t know if we’re alone in the universe but I’ve met plenty of people who are alone inside themselves.
Iain Thomas, I Wrote This for You (via books-n-quotes)
I considered suicide, but I felt a strange fondness for my body, my life. Scarred as they were, they were mine.
Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye (via wordsnquotes)
If no one has told you this today, I’m so glad to see you’re still here and alive
who else wants to go on a drive at 1am until we forget about what’s bothering us