andwhispers: every book you’ve ever read is just a different combination of 26 letters
The Depression Monster.
Like an unwanted friend, it lingers. It clings to every inch of your body, weighing you down like a lead blanket until you’re nothing but a pile of useless. You wait for it to leave, but it constantly overstays its welcome and you start to wonder if it will ever leave you alone. So the only thing left is to fight it off, to wage a battle of the mind until finally the horrible weight is...
I need to take a mental health…. year. Ughhh.
Fafsa has been filed. Now we play the waiting game…
A comic about anxiety.
orbweavr: amixedreality: heymonster: At least that’s what it’s like for me. ridiculously accurate. This is me too. :/ (Also is anybody else getting a vibe about this that reminds you of Noface from Spirited Away?)
Sometimes I think about how peacefully I would sleep if I didn’t have a flailing boy next to me. He’s lucky I love him so much ;)
Death ends a life, not a relationship.– Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie (via girlwithoutwings)