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Today: Reading in bed by Saskia Keultjes / more love on my new facebook page
(Source: saskiakeultjes)
Every. Day.
The easiest things are the more difficult.
Haven’t done any of these things today.
“Oh you’re always so happy, you can’t be depressed”
“You’re depressed? It’s because you’re fat. Lose weight and you’ll be happy.”
“Depression can be overcome! Just stop whining and wallowing in self loathing”
“You’re depressed? Someone out there has a worse life than you, so you have no right to be depressed.”
“Depression is a fake disease. You’re just lazy and want people’s pity”
Most days this is what runs around my head. All the reasons I shouldn’t have depression. As if me losing weight will fix everything. Hahaha. No.
Trying to stop thinking that I shouldn’t have depression. Maybe if I’m able to stop that I can take that off the list of things I’m upset at myself for.
(Source: angelicc4u)
My psychology teacher showed us this picture in class and spent a good 10 minutes talking about how depression is a disorder, a mental disease, not a choice, etc. I respect him so much for that.
This. One thousand times this.
I hate how people are always like “just be happy” or “just stop being sad”. Do you think I chose to be like this? No. It’s something way out of my control.
(Source: lnsanely)
I ran out of room to write more stuff!!!
you are wonderful never forget that
this made me tear up
365 Days of Haruki Murakami - Day 45
“No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.”
Learning this
at first it made me :(
then it made me :)
hahah i got to the second bit and stopped being angry
Oh gosh second part. Yes. It’s like stealth education. <3
(Also if you’re depressed and anxious does that mean you can see the whole of Time? *stares into infinity*)omfg I was about to get so angry
*breathes*I was about to get pissed.
I just about blew a gasket.
Truth be told though… I’m a Time Lord. I got all this going for me.
This made me chuckle.
(Source: yaeltiferet)
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If you could see things from my eyes, you’d hate me too.
(Source: anotherdayanotherscar)
Dear Meds,
I am just so tired of feeling queezy all day every day.
You are being a cunt.
Please start doing your job.
Ever Hopeful,
Alex
There are only two places I ever really need to be in life: my bed or my psychiatrist’s office
So true it hurts