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the idea that every summer will be as hot if not hotter than this for the rest of my life is unbearable i need to (remembers suicide jokes are bad for my mental health) murder an oil executive
my birthday is long past over at this point, but i forgot to post the things i drew for it on here so here they are!
object shaped like a person
why does just existing hurt so much
i get why people use the phrase “emotional labor” now, like, when I didn’t have any friends it sucked and I was lonely but I wasn’t constantly sapping my energy, and it’s not like I actively dislike any of them? it’s just so much, I feel like I can’t possibly give everyone what they want from me
how can i tell people no when i *know* that they have literally nobody else
I hate that I still feel guilty about wanting time to myself. I know I need to listen to my body/mind and like when it's too much and stuff but I still feel like I need to do everything to make everybody happy. And I feel guilty for even thinking this but a part of me is like "why do so many people want to hang out with me?". It's a really weird problem to have, especially when I basically didn't have friends until my third year of college
Y'know, of course depressed people tend to self-isolate, like, putting effort into maintaining friendships is so hard when you're constantly exhausted and overwhelmed
I hate that I still feel guilty about wanting time to myself. I know I need to listen to my body/mind and like when it's too much and stuff but I still feel like I need to do everything to make everybody happy. And I feel guilty for even thinking this but a part of me is like "why do so many people want to hang out with me?". It's a really weird problem to have, especially when I basically didn't have friends until my third year of college
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(voice of a person spiralling) its embarrassing but i still havent figured out if its ok for me to be alive
how am i supposed to do anything when i wake up wanting to die
i wish i could get anything done