I3elle

I was never born. My father picked me from a pumpkin patch. Photographer. 27. Editor. ED & CPTSD survivor. Emotional marshmallow. My Vessel. My Words

[valtsv]

might fuck around and let nature reclaim me

[wordproblemapoligist]

does this mean you’re going feral or just lying in the dirt for a while

[valtsv]

yeah

[aniexcuse]

[cxwardiice]

“Am I repressing trauma or can I genuinely not remember my childhood” a novel by me

[lowkeystillsleeping]

Is This Memory Real Or Did I Make It Up To Cope: a thrilling sequel

[thewildetyme-deactivated2021020]

“my child is fine” your child romanticizes getting lost in a forest.

[desultory-suggestions]

One day you’ll sit in the sun and things won’t feel so bad

[thepowerwithin]

I promise not to be so harsh on myself this year. I promise to give myself breaks when I need it. I promise to truly take care of myself. This is no longer a year of darkness and fear, but one of love and light.

Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin

[wooden-folk]

[thoradvice]

no matter what happened today, you:

are loved

deserve to eat

are needed & valued

should take care of yourself

have a future

will be okay

[cozyautumnspices]

[lifeinpoetry]

“i like my body best when i am not worried about how / much space it is taking up.”

— Sabrina Benaim, from “first date,” Depression & Other Magic Tricks

[rainy-autumn-day]

[joli--coeur]

Mood. 🌧 Instagram: kokokourtney

[patrickjmccormack]

[thepowerwithin]

“Just because we cannot always see the stars does not mean that they aren’t there. Sight and truth are two separate things. The biggest of dreams or the deepest of loves can exist without ever have being seen.”

— Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin

[rainy-autumn-day]

[aesthetic-stories]

Bayley Junes

[undomielle]

Autumn 🍂   It looked like the world was covered in a cobbler crust of brown sugar and cinnamon.