I feel like I need to crack open my ribs again and again and again until the pressure of anxiety and fear hanging heavy in my chest has been turned to dust

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I feel like I need to crack open my ribs again and again and again until the pressure of anxiety and fear hanging heavy in my chest has been turned to dust
here I lay in the little spaces between glimpses of dappled light shyly dancing behind thick leaves
small
unknown
insignificant
would you even realize if you crushed me beneath your boot
i try to be good
kind
considerate
do you think someday you could love me
if I shone
if I dazzled
if I was whole
i think I'm fading like a star in the distant night sky
don't forget me
i hope
you can
remember
i am supposed to have the energy… to do stuff...?
every? day??
this week I'll hear back about whether or not I got THE job and I'm so nervous about it
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This is perverse and obscene.
Of course they denied all those claims. It made them more money, and it wasn’t illegal. Corporations are amoral by nature, and healthcare is not an exception.
this is what is happening between us when i like your vent post
for this weekend at least, life was good
the pain dulled. the laughter was loud. my cats are healthy and cuddly. my ac works. i have food. i am safe. i am loved. i am so lucky in so many ways
one of the only times I can remember having fun with my one sister as a kid was a time I purposely forced myself to act like someone else. to be who she wished I was. and she loved it.
but IT wasn't ME
and I've never forgotten the hollowness of that feeling. of confirming my greatest insecurities, that I wasn't good enough as I was
nobody talks about how exhausting it is to live in that space between "things will get better" and "i can't handle this anymore." it's like your emotions are constantly swinging. leaving you both hopeful and defeated in the same day.
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your weird obsession with moral purity is degrading your critical thinking skills and poisoning your ability to empathize with other people btw
Sometimes processing trauma looks like making mini comics about dogs.
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