When the antidepressants start working and you feel your regained excess energy pour right into your untreated toxic thought patterns
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I just have the urge to start screaming and Idk why
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i fucking hate being alone. all they do is leave me alone. why do i love them? why can't I love myself? fucking unresolved pile of bullshit issues lmao.
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Tw vent & sh
Today has been shitty. I ended up getting really frustrated with my mum during lunch time because I didn’t know what to eat anyway she said she would make me a sandwich (I know I should be making it my self since I’m 21 but she doesn’t trust me at the moment) she starts putting massive globs of butter on it and I lost my shit. I ended up storming upstairs into my room and repeatedly hit my leg on the corner of my bed and it started bruising after a few minutes. I can’t cvt because of what I told her last night but I couldn’t control myself. I hate having negative feelings towards my mum because she does so much for me. Recently I’ve been so angry and irritated and it’s making me a horrible person
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Fucking.
If you see the fucking ink stain on my coat no the FUCK you don't you see nothing and if you say anything you'll be the next fucking 'eyeless abomination' in this household
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WHEN I DOUBLE TAP A VODEO I WNAT TO HEART THE FUVKING POST NOT ENLARGE THE VIDEO AND NOW I CANT FUCKIFJGN REMOVE THE LINE AT TJE TPP OF THEIS POST AHENA EHERE TO I FIND THE FUCKKNG RED REXT OPTION I RTMTLFKFKFKADLCDLSAHSHSHSHAHAHAHHSSSDVJJJJHFFFDFVHHHFDF THE SPIDERS WRE IN MY BRAIN FUCK YOU
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I know you’re tired but you can’t be a raging bitch at therapy because of that so get it the fuck together
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I’m on the field and frustrated again
I’m not the only one
but you only hear me
You ignore the rest of them, don’t you?
You said you care, but you blame me, too
You said I bring everyone down
Why shouldn’t I believe you
It’s true
Who am I, if not the embodiment of negativity?
Who am I to voice the concerns of the unheard?
I am negative and hateful for wanting us to do well
I can’t fix everything you neglect in this hell
I’m falling into the hate again
I’m the person you don’t want around
I’ve become what I promised I would never be
I’m just like he is now
You asked how you can help
I told you I needed details
Everyone is asking me what to do and I can’t tell
You said you can fix it, such an easy task
But nothing has changed when all I’ve done is asked
I’m falling through the aggravation
I’m tripping over untruths
All of this can be avoided if you give me the information
How can you still think I’m not trying?
He’s not a good teacher
Everyone agrees
He doesn’t explain and constantly changes his mind
How can you not see what we see
I’m crying in front of you
It’s out of my control
You probably think I’m a pathetic soul
Don’t tell me you care and respect me as a person
Then say you respecting me is dangerous for you
We had an agreement about that
It was your choice
You don’t care that I’m breaking down
Only that your point is getting across
She only seems to care in the end
I’m at a loss
She usually cares
You’re both laughing and joking while I’m crying and just trying to breathe
You want me to act happy
But I’ll do you one better
You won’t hear a word from me
I’ll do what you asked to a tee
You might confront me after I do this
And say I’m being passive aggressive
But I’ll just tell you I’m doing what you asked
I’m not being negative
I’m silent
No more negativity
Just
nothing
Inspired by “Falling” by Harry styles
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Did you figure it out yet? That the game is rigged?
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thinkin' about Bardaby and his illusion smoke...
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astarion, the man who was dying and offered eternal life, but had no idea that it meant becoming a slave to a sadistic master.
astarion, the man who had his freedom and bodily autonomy ripped away from him.
astarion, the man who was forced to befriend, seduce and sleep with people to lure them back to his master, resulting in severe sexual trauma and the struggle to form any sort of intimate relationship.
astarion, the man who was horribly punished whenever he refused his master’s orders (one punishment being sealed away in a dusty tomb, starving, for an entire year. he scratched his hands raw trying to carve his way out).
astarion, the man who was forced to eat rats.
astarion, the man who hasn’t even been able to see his own face since he turned.
astarion, the man who had his body mutilated as cazador carved scars onto his back, which he later found out was to bind him to a ritual.
astarion, the man who is so severely traumatised that he admitted he doesn’t know how to say “no” or ask for help (and he feels guilty when he does).
astarion, the man who waited two centuries to be helped and freed from torture, but no one came.
astarion, the man who was always treated like a monster when all he wanted was to be treated like a person.
astarion, the man who came up to you in the middle of the night just to thank you for defending him and allowing him to make his own decisions.
astarion, the man who said that no one ever looked out for him or showed him kindness, and that you’re the only one. “other people don’t have a heart like you. you’re you. no one is like that.”
astarion, the man who broke the cycle of power and terror that started centuries ago thanks to the love, care and compassion that you showed him when no one else did.
astarion, the man who confessed that he loves you and feels safe with you; something he has never felt with anyone before.
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I jokingly thought before that reading Junie B. Jones as a kid turned me into a feminist, but unironically, it kind of did.
I honestly think it comes down to the fact that Junie B. was not only allowed to be "weird," but her character arc never concluded like other girl characters would. In other media featuring "weird girls," the girl always ended her arc tamed - by force or convince, she would be prettied up, she would smile and be polite, and she would never speak out of turn. She would be perfect then, and would shed her veneer of individuality with the freedom that is conformity. As a kid, I noticed that girls weren't permitted to be "weird" like boys were. So when I read Junie B. Jones, I loved that she was frankly just fucking weird. She said things out of turn, she was rambunctious and imaginative and she was a realistic portrayal of a little girl. I loved reading those books because the narrative taught her lessons without punishing her for being weird, if that makes sense. So often, narratives punished weird girls for the crime of being a socially unacceptable girl, not for any true wrongdoing like lying.
Anyway, I just think it's interesting, because I watched and read a ton of books and shows and movies featuring girls and women, but none of them truly empathized with (or even tried to empathize with) weird girls on their own merits and capabilities and terms, or embraced the idea of a "socially inept/unacceptable" girl without punishing her in some way for her supposed ineptitude.
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Listen, both Yu Ziyuan and Jiang Fengmian were shitty parents that fucked their kids (& wwx) up in various different ways. But I will forever be more sympathetic to a frustrated woman in a patriarchal society stuck in a toxic marriage than to the man who has power and authority to change something but refuses to do it because he doesn't like conflict and pretends like nothing is wrong.
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