one of the reasons mental illness sucks so fucking much is because people around you can literally tell you again and again that they love you, that they think you’re cool and funny, that they support you in every way, that you’re talented or intelligent, and no matter how many times they say it you’ll always cringe and shake your head and say “no, no i’m not, really” but the SECOND someone says one bad thing about you, even just once. You believe it completely.
This is so relatable and is exactly what I’d like to articulate but almost never can.
My friends used to try to get me to do this exercise where I’d say one nice thing about myself, then they’d say something nice about themselves, and so on. It made me so uncomfortable. It’s not that I can’t spout off the nice things that people sometimes say about me, it’s that I feel like I’m lying when I do. I have learned very carefully about the amount of self deprecation I can get away with, how much of that people will laugh at.
Side note: I have met the person that originally posted this exactly once. I have watched every youtube video I could get my hands on of them and read through anything I could find on their amazing original characters. I have never been less disappointed in meeting someone. They are someone I genuinely look up to as a role model.
Saying more nice things to me will rarely change my mind. Hearing my feelings reflected back at me by one of the most magnificent people I have ever met? That’s a good start.

















