I'm really scared that my schizophrenia is severely impairing me.
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I'm really scared that my schizophrenia is severely impairing me.
“I and me are always too deeply in conversation.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche
“I feel myself shutting down, closing off, like I should tell people, ‘No, we don’t use this heart anymore. It’s too fragile.’”
— Courtney C. Stevens // The Lies About Truth
I don't think anybody I know understands what its like being homesick for more than one place at the same time. It tore me apart and i didn't know what to do.
Sometimes all you can do is lie in bed, and hope to fall asleep before you fall apart
William C. Hannan (via qvotable)
Realizing that people dont care when you thought they did is its own emotion
reblog cause it can happen more than once
Is it neglect when your support system isn't a support system?
“How do you know when it’s over?” - “Maybe when you feel more in love with your memories than with the person standing in front of you.”
— Gunnar Ardelius
I needed a little extra help today
I'm fighting a lot of anger. And I think about being spiteful all the time. But that's not what i want.
“When a person tells you that you hurt them, you don’t get to decide that you didn’t.”
— Louis C.K.
“You held me underwater and asked me why I could not breathe.”
— E. Grin
Here's what it comes down to. I don't care. I don't care that I'm at work crying. I don't care that nobody will to talk to me, just about me. I don't care that I'm not getting better. I don't care that I didn't get the help I needed. I dont care what happens to me. The only thing that kinda registers is that, if I don't care, that really means nobody cares.
No one has any idea how much it fucks with me. I don't know what I did and I think about it all the time. What was I failing at so hard, that someone suggested I get tested for autism.
Sometimes my lifes hard to live because it's the same life I've lived