mothers are insane they'll come into your bedroom exhibit mental illness then just leave
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mothers are insane they'll come into your bedroom exhibit mental illness then just leave
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Everyday I wear a mask to cover up the fear. To hide the insecurities that are unwelcome here. I want them all the be fooled, I hope no one else can see.. This mask I put on To hide my personality
Another day sober, wanting life to be over.
These voice in my head, Theyâre wishing me dead, They repeat what people have said. I feel like Iâm going insane, I donât want to hear my name, I was happy, now this?! what a shame. I was like this before the drink and the drugs, I never wanted to give people hugs. Look at everyone, theyâre all fucking mugs. I just want to be happy again, To forget about all this pain, To be able to think straight, to break free from this chain. Maybe this is me, and I canât accept that, Iâm insane. I didnât realise..what a twat. Someone save me..I donât know where Iâm at. I donât want to be alive anymore, Thereâs Demons knocking on my door, Funny thing is, theyâre not really there. Itâs all in my head, yet Iâm still pulling out my hair. They want me to be happy, They know Iâm sad after things get snappy. Maybe theyâre here to help me, To help me be free from me.
ââTake me away,â she said, The sound of waves, crashing in her head. âWhere would you like to go?â He looked into her eyes with a glow. âWe can go anywhere.â We looked up to the sky to stare. There was silence as we dreamt, Dreamt of getting a place to rent. Staying together forever, No matter what so ever. âMy heart is yours.â and she held his hand, They looked at each other and found each otherâs forgotten land.â
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âDo you ever sit there and wonder why youâre still alive? After all the attempted overdoses on painkillers, the amount you smoke, all the alcohol youâve consumed, the experiments with drugs..You do all this self destructive shit and youâre still alive and you donât know why?â
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I am shocked people are still reposting this. I can tell you why youâre still alive. For a reason. You have a purpose. I came clean and found mine! Thereâs always fucking hope. & it comes with sobriety.
lol I mean only sobriety from the frickin' popping pills, haha
I'm still a drunken
And I started smoking weed again literally this week
But taking my own advice
Hope does come with sobriety I guess
Bcos I don't have it right now
I wanna sit on your lap and kiss you until weâre out of breath
âDo you ever sit there and wonder why youâre still alive? After all the attempted overdoses on painkillers, the amount you smoke, all the alcohol youâve consumed, the experiments with drugs..You do all this self destructive shit and youâre still alive and you donât know why?â
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I am shocked people are still reposting this. I can tell you why you're still alive. For a reason. You have a purpose. I came clean and found mine! There's always fucking hope. & it comes with sobriety.
The moon has known me all my life
this is the most comforting thing Iâve read so far in 2018
âSometimes you pour your heart out and nothing comes back. Sometimes you pour your heart out and the world falls onto your lap. Keep trying.â
â N.M.Sanchez
have yall seen this, we all really out here damaged
I havenât been active in some time because I gave birth to a beautiful little girl! Luana Ophelia....sheâs changed my life, my soul and my crowd. I am doing better than ever, we donât need people who let us down, who arenât really there for us....falling pregnant and having my daughter ; itâs opened my eyes further and made me realise how fake people are, how fake the world is. Itâs just us against the universe and I wouldnât want it any other way. She is such a happy little girl and her smile melts my heart. My posts will be more positive from now on as my life continues to flow in the right direction for once. Fingers crossed things stay this way :)
Pregnancy after loss...
Pregnancy after loss is always checking the tissue when youâve been to the toilet.
Pregnancy after loss is pushing people away because nothing else matters except this tiny human that isnât even here yet
Pregnancy after loss is being tired all of the time because of how many nightmares you have of losing this baby.
Pregnancy after loss is googling each week what your chances of losing your baby is now and hoping it will reassure you that it wont happen when youâre this far and then feeling that tiny percentage is your luck.
Pregnancy after loss is thinking what youâll do if you lose this baby⊠weighing up in your head whether it would be worth trying again after how long it took you to get this chance or killing yourself.
Pregnancy after loss is constantly apologising for having that cup of coffee rather than a decaff tea
Pregnancy after loss is feeling youâre baby kick one day then the next being overwhelmed with sadness that you cant feel it anymore and that it couldâve been the last time.
Pregnancy after loss is feeling awful about replacing a baby you had no control over losing.
Pregnancy after loss is fucking awful.
Keep reading
Please do not
open your mouth about miscarriage if you donât know anything about it.
It is not âjust like a periodâ.
It is not something that âyou can just try againâ.
It is physical AND emotional pain.
It is a fluctuation in hormones.
It is waiting.Â
It is your body expelling something that should have a life and future.
It is possibly having to take medication to open your cervix so that your body will start the ânatural processâ.
It is seeing your future physically fall out of you, or a hospital room because your body couldnât correctly do the job and now the doctor will do it for you.
It is bleeding for days/weeks on end.
It is depression.
It is worrying about infection.
It is trauma.
It is waiting to be allowed to be intimate with your partner again.
It is never wanting to to be intimate again.
It is blood draws and HCG level testing.
It is a follow up gynecological appointment, and physical exam from a stranger when you donât want anyone near that fragile part of your body.
It is possibly another ultrasound⊠of your now empty belly.
It is possibly the need for surgery.
It is crying on the bathroom floor feeling like your body failed you.
It is months of waiting for your cycle to regulate so you can âjust try againâ.
It is never forgetting the excitement, the waiting in the ultrasound room, the horrible news, the images, the pain, the due date, and the fact that you SHOULD be a mother to that child but you will never be.
And no other pregnancy, no other baby, will ever replace the one that should have been but is not.
It is never being able to truly feel excited when you become pregnant again. Because this never leaves you, and this could happen again.
It is NOT just like a period.