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(to preface this post i’m in the throes of a severe depressive episode rn so take this with a grain of salt, but this is not my first rodeo so im hoping this will help someone at least a little bit)
something that i’ve learned while trying to manage my depression and suicidality is to add The Outdoors to whatever i’m dealing with. what i mean by that is, for example, mentally spiraling on my back porch and letting the sun hit me. scrolling while laying in the grass. opening the window and just staring out of it for hours and getting some fresh air. sitting outside and staring at the moon at night instead of staring at my ceiling. it gives me a bit of dissonance sometimes, because i feel like “oh i am Outside so i should be doing Outside Things”, but the fresh air and sunshine has done me a lot of good. it definitely hasn’t fixed anything for me, but i’ve noticed it tends to make my spiraling or freaking out last a shorter amount of time. i think the goodness of The Outside counteracts The Awfulness into a sort of neutrality. haven’t seen any long-term improvement yet but it has helped short-term. so if you can manage to drag yourself outside or at least open a window, it might help a lot.
sincerely, someone who cried on her back porch for half an hour this morning but is now up and functional again
hmmmmm
success
god i am sooooooooooo bad at this
i understand the term “generational trauma” now
everything hurts so much
i can feel my tolerance decreasing by the day
is anyone else like sooooo tired? like SO tired? really super tired? like is it just me or what
i’m just kind of tired of feeling responsible for everyone and everything
uuuugh i don’t want to do my ap lang project i just want to make my linocut prints
oouguguhguguhfuguhhh the chronic is paining
has anyone considered that we can scroll on our phones outside. best of both worlds
perhaps this is a hot take but i think the best way to spend your “fun money” is on concerts. what is better than enjoying live music surrounded by a community there for the same purpose, and supporting the artists by doing so
fuck me i cannot handle a social event right now
it’s really really really hard to stop worrying about people
dude i’m suing the school omg there’s fucking mold in the ceilings