STOP! TELLING! PEOPLE! THAT! NO! ONE! WILL! LOVE! THEM! UNTIL! THEY! LOVE! THEMSELVES! STOP! PLANTING! THE! IDEA! IN! PEOPLES! BRAINS! THAT! THEY! ARE! UNWORTHY! OF! LOVE! BECAUSE! OF! THEIR! OWN! STRUGGLE!
and when he looks at me, fuck, i just lose it every time.
12:34 (via heartacxe)
I’m losing weight so slowly, it’s so disheartening…
Have to remember. Rome wasn’t built in a day. If it was easy everyone would do it. This takes time. Every meal skipped and calorie avoided is a step forward. I’ll get there, I’ll get there, I’ll get there.
reminder that many abuse victims get triggered by anger, whether it’s directed at them or not. please be mindful of your actions
“He came into my life dressed up as everything I’ve been looking for and stupid me couldn’t resist. He found his way under my skin and into my bones. Now all I can do is pray that he won’t add any more wounds to my recovering heart.”
— I never learn - Jess Amelia
It takes 21 days to form a habit.
21 of struggle
21 days of hardships
21 days of pain
21 days of sadness
21 days of crying
21 days of aching
21 days of tiredness
It takes 21 days to change everything.
In only 21 days you can be a better person
21 days to reach your ugw
21 days to get back on track
21 to live a healthier life style
In only 21 days we will be okay
Youre mindset can change
With just 21 days youre year will be saved
Know I’m with you
You can do this, okay
Just survive those 21 days.
🌸❤💕🌼🌹🔆
“I don’t miss you precisely. I miss having something to do on Friday nights, and someone’s arms to crawl into. I miss being a part of an us. And that’s an awful reason to hold on - being so afraid of being with yourself that you’ll give yourself to anyone else. We always hurt more than we healed and yet, I still find myself missing you. Loneliness takes us places that love doesn’t.”
— L.A.L. || Loneliness takes us places that love doesn’t
“To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.” - David Viscott
via @love-diaries
“Hearing “I miss you” from the right person is a great feeling.”
—
Me: are you okay?
FP: Yeah! I'm good!
Me: no, are you sure?
FP: I just said yes
Me, internally: they're lying to me because they hate me.
Everything seems to be so hard. A blog about feelings, poetry, mental health and past trauma experiences and about living with it.
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