everything is totally okay i just need to get hit by a car
exhausted of having to rip myself to bits and pieces to make other people feel like they’re whole but at this point it’s just become my job description
My boyfriend suggested I start a blog to try to cope with my depression (I guess) and I figured I’d give it a go because why not, so I’ll go ahead and share the link here. Maybe someone will find it interesting or maybe someone will feel like they aren’t completely alone or something. Who knows. Maybe no one will give two shits at all.
I’ll be writing day to day or week to week, just to get my thoughts down and organized if for no other reason. If that seems like it intrigues you, go for it. If not, no hard feelings.
Please proceed with caution. There is only one post up right now but this will contain potentially triggering elements regarding depression and related themes. If this is likely to be detrimental to your well-being, please hesitate and carefully consider before clicking the link.
to fight my battles,
i just need
for you to be there
when my hands
begin to tremble
and my voice breaks,
to help me
steady my sword
and teach me
how to roar."
a bunch of moms are making letters+audio recordings of affirming, validating letters to queer/trans* people who don’t get that kind of support from their moms
i would say more about it but
im kind of busy in this puddle of tears on the floor so
In case any of my followers don’t have this kind of support from home…