pov me when I realize it’s not normal to cry to the point of physical pain all over my body and almost vomiting every 3–5 days...
ptsd is serious lol yall
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pov me when I realize it’s not normal to cry to the point of physical pain all over my body and almost vomiting every 3–5 days...
ptsd is serious lol yall
me when at 3am I suddenly remembered that I hadn’t finished that one Dylan O’Brien fanfic in 2018:
if i tell you ethel cain is my favorite artist i basically just told you my entire life story and it’s up to you to interpret the lyrics
Bobby, 9-1-1 (spoilers?) and how it f-ed me up
i just wanted to let someone else know how that episode with his funeral traumatized me :/ (ok it's just more like reminded me about my trauma and really triggered it)
last year my parents went to vacation for a few days, and a had a few days off work, so i decided to catch up on what i missed at the time (i am not really a consistent watcher so the last two seasons were in dust). and in one day i gulped it (bad bad bad decision)
it's worth to mention that i'm already quite sensitive and cry over tiktok videos yes
and when Bobby died well obviously i was bawling my eyes out
however i was absolutely not ready to the funeral ("The Last Alarm")
two years ago i lost my fried who was also in a certain service protecting people, and was brutally murdered and his funeral fucked me up so bad. me and my best friend was there, and we forbid ourselves to cry. he was our close acquaintance, but not our family, or a close friend, and we felt that we should not cry and try to be strong.
also he had really soft and warm hands and beautiful eyes. he always looked like he was searching for something everywhere. i met him two years prior and we were celebrating new year together. also he was so shy all the time
i literally watched that episode with my eyes open wide basically crying/screaming (i didn't know how else can I articulate my feelings outside), because obviously his funeral and Bobby's were quite similar. i literally closed my laptop and lied on my bed howlingggg
i don't know how my neighbors had not called the police or medics if they've heard it (they did i live in an apartment).
after idk 40 minutes of crying really LOUD i calmed down because i literally started to lowkey suffocate and lose consciousness... i stayed in same position for idk another 20-30 minutes trying to catch my breath, MYSELF AT ALL IDK????
this fucked me up mentally AGAIN for another month so yeah idk what to say hooray to the person who wrote it, it was so realistic i almost died myself lollololololo
the year he died fucked me up because my sister also lost her crush (?) and bestie, and we lowkey trauma bonded on that funeral.
all that fucked me up so bad it literally changed my physical health state for a long time, and mental health forever
and i was so triggered lol
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
reblog to let people know it's ok to bother you with questions and statements
i may be in love and loved a billion times but no one will love me more than my parents did
and it makes me so sad that i’ll never be loved like that by anyone
Charli XCX for attention love her
yall need to listen to perverts at least once while being high
it’s completely different album this way omg
she’s so real about this
her name is Renée Nicole Macklin Good
she was MURDERED
she had family
fuck trump, fuck ice. free palestine, free ukraine
why human bodies are so fragile
like why it requires two people, 9 months, literally miracle of life, food, vitamins, oxygen, etc
and it can be killed by so much things
i’m high and i can stop thinking about it
Half a mind, half a brain
How come I see my reflection
In you glass eyes, interested in
Money, women, success, kids
How come I see my shadow
On your lips, on your hands, on your neck
How come I see you in dreams
I see you above me, I see your lips on mine
I see myself under your hands
I feel your heat in the coldest room
Even if i’m alone
How come I feel everything with feeling something real
How I came here without be loved
Why I’m here for you
And you with someone else
Always
Blood of my flesh spreads your touch
To every single molecule of my flesh
And you just shook my hand
As straight men friends do
But you’re wrong about me seeing friend in you
my dream is to abandon my whole life and personality from my motherland and build new one from scratch without a single person in my life from my country (except family and closest friends ig) is that normal
things that are stopping me from committing sewer slide:
1. my parents can't handle another funeral right now
2. i moved to another country and i'm just starting to build my new life on my own
3. i don't have the money for my own funeral (although i already chose where i would like to be buried lol)
4. i haven't written all of my music ideas (important)
5. i haven't been loved by someone, like romantically and real. like i need to experience that shit ig
6. people will think I'm weak (i am indeed)
7. i don't want my friends to be sad, we love each other
8. i love my family so much and i don't want to put them through this terrible experience of being on a funeral of son and brother
9. i haven't been to a rave with my friends
well so far that’s it ig maybe I'll add something else later
also i’m not really suicidal (i used to be, and have attempted unsuccessfully THNK GOD) and i love myself and my life but im so lost in life rn i need to think about this because that’s what im thinking about
I LOVE HOA HOA HOA SEASON (i can’t fucking wake up)
i will forever miss being 8 years old
how i look at my friend of 13 years who just said something that completely changed my perception of them and their worldview:
i feel so uncomfortable with them rn omg