and still, wanting
dissipatio h.g.
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2019-01-11
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2018-12-01
Confession #4,209
Honestly I’m feeling like suicide is an option more and more every day. I don’t want to die - quite the opposite - I want to experience all that life has to offer. But the increasing pain and isolation from my multiple chronic illnesses is causing me to wonder if my life is even worth living anymore. I’m running out of reasons to keep going and it’s honestly scaring the shit out of me. I know it’s only supposed to get worse… What if I can’t stop myself when it gets worse?
Fonte: chronic-confessions
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2018-11-27
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2018-11-26
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2018-11-20
(via animatedtext)
Fonte: animatedtext
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2018-11-12
“An ordinary hand - just lonely for something to touch that touches back.”— Anne Sexton, from “The Touch” in Love Poems
Fonte: infpisme
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2018-11-11
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2018-10-31
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2018-10-30
Dealing with your chronic illnesses at night is one of the worst parts
No one is awake to see the struggle and it’s so lonely
Fonte: a-tex
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2018-10-20
I’m tired of girls trying to invalidate their own feelings during times of pain, especially to their friends. Your break up meant something. That friendship you lost was a hard blow. I understand why you feel tired this semester. Sometimes this “modern woman” stereotype is patriarchy’s last attempt; patriarchy disguised as feminism. You don’t have to be “wise beyond your years”; your pain and crying does not mean you are not intelligent. If you feel your friends demand justification for your pain and ordeals, they’re not friends. You’re strong but human. Remind yourself emotional space is part of liberation.
THIS.
Fonte: lafemmenuit
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2018-10-18
