Brain: hey
Brain: hey
Brain: hey
Brain: hey
Me: ugh, WHAT
Brain: death would be preferable to your current existence ā¤ļø
Me: are you KIDDING me
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@texts-from-mental-illnesses
Brain: hey
Brain: hey
Brain: hey
Brain: hey
Me: ugh, WHAT
Brain: death would be preferable to your current existence ā¤ļø
Me: are you KIDDING me
Me: Okay brain, time to get to work!
The Mental Illnessā¢ļø: u kick miette??
Me: gets into bed
The Mental Illnessā¢ļø: hey :) donāt forget i hate you :) and i have every reason to :) youāre the worst :)
Friend: hey are you okay?
The Mental Illnessā¢ļø: remember, your friendships are dependent on no one knowing everything thatās going on
Me: yeah totally! thanks for asking š
Friend, later on: you know why is it I feel like I never know whatās going on with you?
The Mental Illnessā¢ļø: see, told you. you lose everyone you love. idiot.
Friend: Iām here to help if you need me :)
Me: *needs them*
The Mental Illnessā¢ļø: they didnāt know what they were getting into when they said that. if you text them now theyāll hate you
Me: good point *doesnāt text*
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The Mental Illness: die
Me: come now. youāre only saying that because you want a nap.
The Mental Illness: prove it then. give nap
Me: No
The Mental Illness: you only have two options. nap. or very permanent nap.
Me: I choose no
The Mental Illness: die
Me: *pat, pat* I know, babe, I know
Me: *has a serious and often times debilitating eating disorder*
My Brain: Your just a stupid white teen girl, this is just part of your adolescence so shut the fuck up
Me: *actively engages in self harm, but dosenāt tell or show anyone, except in literally this tumblr post*
My Brain: Attention seeking whore
Me: *has been suicidal in the past and still goes through periods of suicidal ideation*
My Brain: You have a perfect life, literally most of the population has it worse than you, you have a house and two parents who can buy you food and arenāt divorced, your just trying to be relatable and edgy.
Me: *consistently has night terrors, experiences sleep paralysis, canāt get to sleep, wakes up several times throughout the night, uses excessive and potentially dangerous amounts of caffeine to get through the day*
My Brain: How many people do you know that get a full eight hours? Exactly, now shut the fuck up.
Me: *experiences intense panic attacks and anxiety that leaves me feeling physically ill, often for an extended period of time*
My Brain: Everybody gets nervous, stop trying to be special
Me: Can I get some energy? Can I please get some energy?
My brain: No!!!!!!!
Me: Alright, time to get to work!
The Mental Illness: ugh no there's too many things on this list, you can't do all this
Me: That's okay! Gotta start somewhere!
The Mental Illness: but which one are you going to do first
Me: Um... well... I could... Wait... Which WILL I do first... How do I choose... There's so many choices...
The Mental Illness: yeah, that's what I thought. here, it's okay. just stare at this wall for the next 6 hours. you'll feel worse. it'll be great.
The Mental Illness: youāre losing relevance among your friends
Me: but theyāre my friends, I donāt have to āstay relevantā
The Mental Illness: your call but theyāll all leave you one by one if you donāt up your game š
me, yelling at my anxiety: heart palpitations are UNNECESSARY!!! nothing is happening you melodramatic fool!!!
my anxiety, shouting through a megaphone and ignoring me like a petulant child: š¶ you better watch out š¶ you better watch outĀ š¶ you better wATCH OUTĀ š¶ YOU BETTER WATCH OUTĀ š¶ yOu BeTTeR wAtCh oUtĀ š¶
The Mental Illness: look all i'm trying to say is that if the highlight of your day was buying a dish towel at walmart, well,, what are you doing
Me: fuck you, i have dry dishes now because of that towel
At the pharmacy
Me: wise sage, give me what I need to banish the darkness from my mind Pharmacist: hereās your antidepressants. Me: no curse of mine shall befall you from my dying breath Pharmacist: thank you
I love how this post implies that the pharmacist is just used to you by now
pls tell me im not the only one
At a Party...
Another person: Hey āŗļø
Me: Hey!!
The Mental Illnessā¢ļø: Aight so they clearly hate you now