The gallery Tumblr is for my teenagehood
I noticed something funny. I use tumblr since i was 12, what results in eight years ( with some hiatus ) in this platform. I basically spent my teenage years in here. I even used to have another tumblr, which I deleted because it got so dark. I mean, I think this is a generation or age thing, but I did go trough some rough times that were well aesthetically represented in my blogs. I did the whole âno one loves me or ever willâ, the âI feel nothing at all", the anorexia, the suicidal thoughts. I also discovered my sexuality, saw the soft porn gifs and blogs to figure out what would get me going, posted selfies when I thought I was pretty. Tumblr was basically the visual representation of what was going in my head. I even went trough a phase when I didnât want anyone I knew to look at my tumblr because this would get me too exposed. When it got time to get into university, I did my studyblr for motivation and procrastination.
At this point, I put the whole social media thing aside to focus ( which worked btw). Now Iâm finally in medical school and decided to go back to social media, including my old dear virtual diary also known as tumblr.
Now the funny thing I noticed: Iâm in such a better mental place right now. I see the slightly self destructive posts and it does not trigger me anymore. I just want to look at paintings, puppies, some nice stories, landscapesâŠ
I mean, if tumblr is the visual representation of my mind, is really nice to see how Iâve grown, how Iâm much more mature. There are other afflictions now, surely, but its good to know that I got to the phase where I can say (and believe it) : it really does get better with time
















