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gibsoncurrie: #Spoonie, #MentalIllness is real, #InvisibleIllness is real, you are real.
amaranthdesires:Fake it till you make itIs what life is all about. I really get why misogynistic folks call people like me a trap. I do. I hate it. I find it so hard to justify myself and what I believe in. Its nothing but a theater with a badly written
Today is a good day to LOVE yourself!
body’s are so beautiful!!! please love the body you were given! <3
shawncossart: Social Anxiety Disorder - day 9 of #inktober illnesses. #shawncossart #horrorart #illustration #inktober2016 #mentalillness
Having a hard time getting out of bed today . feeling like im letting my depression take hold. I deactivated my facebook if anyone cares. Tempted just to disappear into my bed. I feel ugly, unwanted, a mess, invisible and done #mentalillness #mentalhealth
Today i was ready to take care of my wife and take our kid to the pool but now I’m having major anxiety attack. Feeling like a shitty mother and wife. Argh
#veterans #mentalhealth #mentalillness #socialanxietydisorder #socialanxiety #vahospital
Mentalillness is just as real as all he otherI like to help people with itMental illness is no bother Just sitAnd talk to someoneIt may matterto someone a bitDon’t be doneWith itTalkTake a walkChalkAl of your blogAsthe clockTicks awayStayAnd i twill
thegothlife: shawncossart: Social Anxiety Disorder - day 9 of #inktober illnesses. #shawncossart #horrorart #illustration #inktober2016 #mentalillness pretty much.
shawncossart: Bipolar Disorder - day 6 of #inktober illnesses #illustration #popeofhell_art #inktober2016 #ink #mentalillness
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brittanyharrold: chelzillapeacock: mentalillness: iwantmybearsuit: adjectival:distances
relatable-mentalillness-feels: if I had 1$ for every mood swing I have, I’d be a fucking billionaire tbh
soo since there is no wrong in being trans why do I want to kill myself for it.
Just hold me closeMake me forget I’m nothing but one of nature’s dead ends. If only for a minute make me forget what I am.
Fake it till you make itIs what life is all about. I really get why misogynistic folks call people like me a trap. I do. I hate it. I find it so hard to justify myself and what I believe in. Its nothing but a theater with a badly written manuscript and
To much “what if” and “could have been”Although.. nothing do I wonder more than what its like to not see somethig else when seeing myself.
Existence is such a waste of energy.
MaybeThe only place I belong is in compulsory care on psychiatric ward. At least people there are nice and caring. Professionally so but still. Not having free movement was seriously bad tho. I wish being alive could be a good thing although that seems
HonestlyI really don’t understand why I’m so supportive to other trans people trying to nudge them in good empowering direction in their life.When all I want myself is death knowing life isn’t worth the energy of breathing.
Since life is, after all, fantastic.Had a appointment with my doctor today and over all it was a good one. Good in a lot of questions answered and that we know what stays my organs are in and that my blood is better last time than a month ago. Alto that
Something on trust issues.I don’t know how many that have said most common and effective way to repair trust issues is in healthy relationships with determined loving and patient partners. Or like therapy and process the trust issues that plague
Don’t really understand how I’m supposed to go through christmas week without therapist session. Probably going to end up hospitalised anyway.
Sometimes I think life would be desirable if I actually believed the body I have were my body. Staying alive makes me hate existing more for every day that pass
What’s it like growing up without everyone around you telling you that everything you think and feel about yourself is wrong, that you are only hurting people around you and that nothing you can do is enough?
I’ll never be good enough will I?
Something about feeling validI catched a glimpse of this face and cried. Two hours in vain trying to tell myself I’m worth something, that this body is worth something. It’s not. I’m not. So I went to bed stared into the wall as my
dominantlife: gibsoncurrie: #Spoonie, #MentalIllness is real, #InvisibleIllness is real, you are real. Don’t get me started.
