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Kait Rokowski
Old people: in my day we didn’t sit around when we were depressed.
That’s because knowledge of mental illness was limited. And the understanding we did have was FULL of stigmas. Like yeah grandad didn’t sit around when he was depressed and yes you should try going for a walk to clear your head. But no you should not feel bad cause the older generation didn’t live in a less educated society.
Tired of hearing old people say “well in my day this is how we reacted to mental illness.” Yeah because nobody fucking accepted it. Because it was something to be ashamed of, it’s almost like they’re mad the younger generations are better off and have the opportunity to go on the sick or to talk to people. Like mental health matters just because you had to struggle it doesn’t mean other people should too.
I don't want to hurt anymore
i am tired. i am exhausted. from my head to my soul to my bones i am so fucking tired.
BPD be like “my worth is dependent based on how people react and treat me:)”
Emily Dickinson // Virginia Woolf
I don't know who I am or what I'm doing, all I know is that I'm hurting and I'm alone and want someone to save me before it's too late
#bpd #helpme #imnotgoodenough #eupd #alone #lonely
“Maybe I need somebody that could save me from the parts of myself that keep making me crazy.”
— Slug, “If I Was Santa Claus”
I want so badly not to be myself.
I hate feeling this way
I feel this deeply
I eat to replace the comfort that I don't receive, but now I wish not to eat.
I'm not even happy