thank you, lovely person. i was super drunk and did not remember posting that haha but i appreciate it.
replacing my heart with another liver so i can drink more and care less
I really fucking love you.
There are no in betweens.
I don’t know what grey is.
My love is black and white.
It’s not an incapacity to cope with day to day living in the modern world. It’s an incapacity to function. At all. If you and your loved ones have been spared, every blessing to you. If depression has taken root in you or your loved ones, every blessing to you, too. No one chooses it. No one deserves it. It runs in families, it ruins families. You cannot imagine what it takes to feign normalcy, to show up to work, to make a dentist appointment, to pay bills, to walk your dog, to return library books on time, to keep enough toilet paper on hand, when you are exerting most of your capacity on trying not to kill yourself. Depression is real. Just because you’ve never had it doesn’t make it imaginary. Compassion is also real. And a depressed person may cling desperately to it until they are out of the woods and they may remember your compassion for the rest of their lives as a force greater than their depression. Have a heart. Judge not lest ye be judged.
You're beautiful and great :) cheer up!
wtf is up with your tags, you're fucking beautiful
thank you. i was extremely inebriated when i posted that last night.. i honestly didn’t even remember that i posted that until just now. wow. haha. thank you, though, kind human.