Alexander Fiz @thewrongbrain - Tumblr Blog

Hey guys, I know I’ve been unactive lately, but I’m asking for a quick favor that’ll take 2 minutes at most. Please go report this for hateful and abusive content. If you don’t believe that it’s hateful, watch it. Onision’s latest videos and tweets are pure, malicious transphobia. If you have any questions about why what he says is transphobic, I’m happy to tell you my opinion and what I think. But if you’ve got the time, please report this. This shouldn’t be seen.

I added this tweet from him as well. He truly has no understanding of gender dysphoria and he absolutely should not be speaking on it.

i-suggest-cdrw

me, walking into the surgeons office to get top surgery: hi, i just really need to get something off my chest

autremondeimagination

Hay una diferencia entre alguien que dice que te ama y alguien que realmente te ama.

im-more-than-just-sad

But that’s the thing I hate about being a borderline. I know I’ll always love more. I’ll always care more. I’ll always need more. There will always feel like there is this void in my heart because no one will ever love me or care about me in the same way that I care about them. And no, that isn’t their fault and I’m not blaming them, I’m just saying that it really sucks. If I lose someone I’m close to, I am never the same again. If someone loses me, they move on. It’s just not the same. The people that I love, I love them with all that I have and I love them so much that it physically hurts. When I say “I can’t live without you” it’s not me trying to be manipulative, I really, truly don’t believe that I would be able to keep going if you were gone. “Normal” people get over heartbreak all the time, even if it takes years, but borderlines? We don’t get to catch a breath. We feel heartbreak all our lives.

bpdaze

I either want my entire body to be showered in kisses and to be cuddled for hours on end or I want to not see a single human or hear anyone living and breathing

me half the time: I havent even gone through that much trauma! lmao !!! trauma who? dont know her! i am completely fine! i just get sad sometimes!

me the other half: i feel so worthless and dead inside how does it feel to be stable? i dont know what its been like to feel ok in years, who was i kidding?

bohrderline

Someone: i don’t understand why you-

Me: neither do i buddy but go on

bluehairedunicorn

Therapist: You’re a nice person

Friends: You’re a nice person

Family: You’re a nice person

Me: Yeah but what if I’m actually shit

brain: how about some intense shame about every tiny thing you've done in your life

me: oh come on i'm just trying to chill

brain: ROLL THE FOOTAGE

Siento que en este momento puedo entender tu necesidad de alejar a todos. Yo era igual a todos, decía lo que había que decir y pensaba que escucharlo te haría sentir bien, pero no ...la verdad es que las palabras no ayudan cuando tienes depresión. Lo único que debería haber hecho era abrazarte mientras podía. Ahora soy yo el que quiere alejar al mundo ... Pero no a ti, nunca a ti, tú no eres como todos.

rexuality

She’s always inaccurately correcting everyone’s grammar

chicken-tamer

Who?

rexuality

Whõm'st’ve*

danger

blackness-by-your-side

constantneverland

This is beautiful and heart breaking

youreastopalongtheway

My gay heart

ap00

I don’t think straight people even understand we have this fear

probablyygay

This. Fucking. Shit.

margauxwill

wlwbeauty-blog

Concept: you’ve been married to your wife for 3 years. You wake up in your bed before she does, your nose cold but your body warm. Careful not to wake her, you get out of bed and your toes curl when your feet hit the cold floor. You brew a pot of coffee and take a cup, making sure to leave enough for her. You pull on a big sweater and walk out onto your deck, sitting in a big wood chair to look out over the forest. The leaves are orange and edged with frost. All is quiet as the sun rises over the trees. You hear the door opening behind you and your wife sits down next to you, wrapping the comforter from your bed around both of you shoulders. You sit there like that until the sun is well up and your coffee cups are empty.