Fuck yeah to the kids who feel like they’re dying inside but still gather up the strength to roll out of bed, get dressed, and leave the house. You are strong and beautiful and worth so much more than you know.
Today (well technically yesterday) was absolutely mentally draining. My lost her job and we are (yet again) struggling for money. I just don’t know what to do, but I am actually handling it quite well surprisingly. Thankfully this weekend is going to be a good one. I’m taking my friends engagement photos as well as going to a con. It’s going to be an exhausting weekend but a good one none the less.
the most demeaning thing you can say to someone who opens up to you is “it could be worse.” while that very well may be true, it leaves one feeling belittled, insignificant, and even silenced. “worse” things don’t rid any problem of its individual significance.
feel when I say ” I don’t feel good” or “I’m not up to it” and no one seems to listen. They just want me to keep up with them anyways.
People telling me how much progress I’ve made and how proud they are of me for doing so well is literally my favorite thing!