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I’ve Survived Every Bad Day I’ve Ever Had, Motherfucker!!!
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here. have a poem for every day of the week. it’ll be okay I love you
monday by alex dimitrov
watching you talk on the phone, I consider the empty space around atoms— by rhiannon mcgavin
on wednesday they came on the news by robert wood lynn
thursday by james longenbach
a photograph by james schuyler
love and the deli counter by jill mcdonough
when you have forgotten sunday: the love story by gwendolyn brooks
please don’t forget you’re loved. anxiety lies. people care. you are loved. It’s ok.
happy new year eggz ♡
forgive yourself again and again and again and again and again
love letters, victoria chang
one of the greatest tragedies in life is that you will always be loved more than you will ever know. someone in class finds your presence inviting and warm, even if you’ve only ever exchanged a few words with them—maybe none at all. someone on the street loves your smile and it gets them down the next few streets. someone you used to be friends with still wishes to fondly call your name. someone you used to be friends with five years ago would give anything to be in the same room as you today. someone who regularly comes into work is disappointed when you aren’t there to brighten their day. someone missed you today. someone noticed you were gone. someone loves you when you’re there; someone loves you when you’re nowhere to be found at all. you think you have always disappeared when you’re no longer in the picture, but you’ve never left the frame.
tips on refrigerator ownership for the mentally ill
1.) letting food go bad does NOT make you a Bad Person.
2.) it is okay to throw out only one thing at a time. even especially if there are a lot of expired things in there.
3.) give yourself permission to throw out tupperware once in a while.
My mom told me that if you walk under a bridge with a train on it, you can make a wish and it can come true.
I didn’t have a particular wish so I always hoped for “everything to be ok”, regardless in what situation I was. I always walked or used trams in the city, but I never used a train until recently. And going over the same spot I kept making wishes and seeing it from above made me remember what I used to do.
i know we're all sick of self-care being a marketing tactic now, but i don't think a lot of us have any other concept of self-care beyond what companies have tried to sell us, so i thought i'd share my favorite self-care hand out
brought to you by how mad i just got at a Target ad
we’re gonna be ok btw
it’s ok if you’re scared. or tired. or unsure. or one million billion other complicated emotions at once. but i’ve decided things are going to be ok anyway. and i will hold that belief close to my heart no matter how scared or tired or lonely or depressed or one million billion other things i am. i will hold onto that. and if you’re scared, you can hold onto me. we can carry each other through
"we live in an uncaring universe"
false. i care very deeply. am i not a part of this infinite universe?
"what if im a bad person" yeah? well what if you arent? what if you're trying your best and you're growing and you're kind? what then?