Me when I get out of bed, dress myself, and eat breakfast.
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Me when I get out of bed, dress myself, and eat breakfast.
Words You Need To Hear, My Love.
When you're shrouded and the darkness hits. When your mind gets clouded and nothing seems to fit; Like a puzzle missing pieces. You fall, but not to weakness. Stronger than anyone I know. Stronger than you realise. I know you've got it inside. Soon, soon my love you will realise. You're a burning star you'll make it far. I know it seems hopeless inevitable, too far out of reach. Trust me, I know these games; Cheap tricks, dirty shots. But you gotta grab it with all your might- give that good fight. When you're feeling hopeless, worthless, beat down in darkness. I'm here, (yeah, yeah) I'm here. I'll be right by your side. We'll make it out alive. I the moon to your star. You bring the fire I bring the light. With this, we'll beat the night. We'll give it a good fight. I'm here, (yeah, yeah) I'm here. You're my burning star. Together we'll make it far.
It's all going to be okay, keep this going and try to put a smile on someone's face. Sometimes the greatest thing you can do is smile at someone. We never know what life might be taking those around us through, and sometimes, a smile can save a life
Just A Someone Who Cares
This little punk, Kellin, thinks she can get whatever she wants cuz she has baby blue eyes and is as cute as a button. She’s right, of course, but don’t tell her that.
Shut up, I know I don’t have a life or friends. But this little Trans-rights-supporting floof made me smile genuinely for the first time in months. I’ll take my victories.
I decided to get out of my apartment for a little while today, so I went for a short bike ride. This shouldn’t be such a huge accomplishment, but it kind of is. I debated about whether or not I wanted to go for at least 20 minutes beforehand, and then had to physically force myself out the door. Then I discovered that my bike, due to months of neglect, needed air in the tires, so I had to walk it to the 7-11 on the corner in order to use the air pump. But I did it, rode a little over two miles, and then came back home and collapsed, because I severely underestimated the Florida sun in June and overestimated my ability to handle it. I think I may have heatstroke now. But I got a pretty picture, so, kudos to me.
Self Care Action Plan
so i am long over due for a little me time that doesn’t involve the flu so i am sitting down right now to figure out a timeline for what i want to do for me tomorrow...
11am - get up shower set phone aside
11:30 - bagel and eggs a little oj while reading in the kitchen in peace if my roommate isn’t around
12:30 - dishes laundry cleaning and my favorite playlist
2pm - half a grilled cheese some tomato soup and tea and whitchcraft videos at the kitchen table
2:30 - groceries so i actually have food this week
3:30 - a short nap because i can and i have been sleeping all day lately which isn’t healthy
4pm - time outside if its nice if not then yoga in my room
5pm - veggie pasta or butter chickpeas i haven’t decided which yet and a glass of wine all to myself at the kitchen table and i will kick my roommate out if she comes in this is me time
6pm - redying my hair and cleaning while it sets
7pm - rinsing the dye out then face mask and a bath with my book
8pm - painting nails watching tarentino movies
10pm - bed
it feels ambitious to me but i really want to have a plan and stay motivated i need to break this depression. i need more structure in my life and working part time i don’t get much of that.wish me luck!
Since I’ve been in therapy, I haven’t had depression in a year. Before it was so bad I wanted to commit suicide because legit, no one cared about me. Before they say, yes I was showing signs and they didn’t fucking care.
“What’s the point in me being here, when no one cared. I might as well be dead. No one would turn up at my funeral, they would either bitch about me or not caring. If I go missing in the woods and hang myself, no one would notice that I’m gone. Nature will eat me and I’m okay with that”
Everyday for 23 years I felt like that. Now me left the family, not dealing with toxic people in my life 24/7, I feel great. No more bad sadness spells. I feel okay.
It’s weird to admit that.
Alive
I am me, I am here loud and proud even if its just me and myself.
No clue what I'm doing right now, but soon i will know, soon.
I know that i'm alive to live and survive. I know I am alive so I can thrive.
I know that I'm alive. I know who I am now, I will take the deep end dive. Just to feel something live. So I know I am me, here, Alive.