I still feel bad about needing attention. I’ve said it a thousand times but I don’t want to bother people.
And at the same time, when people ask “how are you” they don’t really want to know. Nobody wants to hear about how your mood dips so quickly that one second you’re fine and then next you want to die. Nobody wants to hear about how the self loathing creeps over you every day. Nobody wants to hear about how you feel unworthy of anything at all.










