i keep almost fucking things up because my depression has been bad and I just keep wanting to sabotage myself and it’s like! bitch! don’t do that! but i just can’t shake the feeling that I am ~undeserving~ and also just plain evil lol. and so I keep kinda, undermining and second guessing myself even though I know, I KNOW, this will be ok. I just feel so stuck ahhhhhh
“I don’t think that I accepted that I wasn’t gonna die young until I was 26 or 27. I really don’t think I fully…when I was 14, 15, 16, 17–I mean I knew as sure as I know that I am wearing green shoes that I was going to die before much happened. It was a certainty for me. And I had shaken off the directly suicidal urge by the time I was 21 or 22, but I still was pretty sure I was going to die pretty young, it really felt like an inevitability. It takes a long time to realize no, you’ve changed…if you shared those feelings with people at some point you go, ‘well, I guess we’re going to stick around.’ And it’s a funky thing to admit because there’s a part of your inner younger self that kind of judges you for that.”
John Darnielle fucking me up with the single most relatable thing he’s ever said
remember the time I used my ed treatment outing funds to purchase marya hornbacher’s wasted and my treatment team had an entire meeting to see if that was allowed
[id: a set of illustrations of a pair of hands doing the “here is the church/here is the steeple/open the doors/and see all the people” motions. “i worshipped her in church,” reads text written on the hands, “and god loved it. he made light so that i could see her face.” /end id.]
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