Deactivated my facebook, staying off most social media platforms until I’m better
Dont talk to me, chances are I wont reply.
if you cant handle me at my worst then leave because i dont have a best im always awful
Spoken like a true trash queen
I’ve mastered the skill of feeling guilty for asking for anything
The problem with a history of depression and anxiety is that you can never know if you’re “just having one of those weeks” or if you’re sliding back down into those places you swore you’d never go again.
im not okay i need someone that cares and you dont care and i cant be okay with indifference, i don’t want to exist and you’re probably just sitting there wondering what you’re gonna have for lunch.
fuck you for letting me invest my emotions in you so deeply and being there for me to just turn around and tell me you don’t give a fuck that i’m struggling
im not okay and i need you to tell me im gonna be okay but you dont care