There's a storm inside of me!! i will keep fighting. Student mental health nurse, dancer, PTSD, half a stomach, bleeding stomach ulcers, gastroparesis, intestinal failure, Addison's disease and pituitary tumour!! TPN dependant!!!
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Of all the things I struggle with why do I have to struggle with sleep
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the ONLY post i’ve EVER truly cared about on my linkedin feed lmao
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Take a couple of moments to just appreciate yourself. Look at how far you’ve come. Look at how hard you’ve been fighting. Look at how miraculously strong you’ve been. -na
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“One of the most healing things you can do is recognize where in your life you are your own poison.”
— Steve Maraboli
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“Rape doesn’t have to be violent to be traumatizing. Having someone inside of your body without your permission is violence in and of itself. I don’t know why no one seems to understand that. I can’t just forget about it like everyone wants me to.”
— Posted by Anonymous.
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I think one of the saddest things is when you don’t want anything anymore. You’re not in despair, you know you’re not alone, you know it can get better, but you dont want any of it. You’re just tired of living. I’m not sure if anyone can really help at that point.
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“…and I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.”
— Emily Dickinson, The Letters of Emily Dickinson. (via thequotejournals)
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“I was swimming. I was fighting. And then I thought, just for a second, I thought ‘What’s the point?’ And then I let go. I stopped fighting.”
— Grey’s Anatomy, Meredith Grey (via wnq-movies)
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“Trust yourself. You’ve survived a lot, and you’ll survive whatever is coming.”
— (via kushandwizdom)
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“I am so sorry to all the people I hurt while I was hurting.”
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(via bl-ossomed)
and it’s always the ones you love most
(via xchloe)
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“The lioness may be sleeping, but there will come a time soon when she will rise with the morning sun and she will hunt again, no longer aware of the sleep that overcame her mere hours before. The sky may seem calm, but another storm will blow through and winds will howl with all the ferocity of a soul on fire, the thunder will rumble and the lightning will flare and all will know the power in nature’s cleanse. My lungs may collapse in emotional exhaustion, and my heart may grow black and blue, too sore to possibly squeeze another ounce through these veins, but it will continue to beat, and my lungs will fill with the sound of my lion’s roar and my soul will howl with the growing spark within.”
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I’m down, but I’m not out for the count
July 2, 2014
~MRM~
(via writethewordsyoucannotsay)
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