things are going to be difficult. But you
are going to be difficulter
thats the spirit!!!!! be a problem to your problems!!!!!!!!! mark your territory! !!!!!!!
One of my biggest flaws is purposely triggering myself when I’m already in a bad mood.
can we talk about how fucking exhausting it is constantly trying to distract yourself from your own mind? not being able to have any real time to relax yourself because you’re so terrified of your own head is so mentally and physically draining and if it’s something you’re going through i’m so sorry and i love you. this is very a real and common side effect of depression/anxiety/other mental health issues and more people need to talk about it.
“I am so tired of waiting, Aren’t you, For the world to become good And beautiful and kind?” - Langston Hughes
…I almost killed myself
I put on my sunglasses, to hide my swollen eyes, over my tears. I cried all my makeup off. Went inside to have a milkshake. I don’t know why. I wanted something to drink as I figured out what I would do. I got a soda and a milkshake. Medium. The cashier looked at me and with a line around the corner of the counter he rushed away from the counter “Hold on “ he yelled to a coworker.
I filled my soda and went back and saw him looking all over. I go up and he gets close and says “I made it a large”.
That was seriously enough for me not to do it. His kindness. Someone went out of their way and as I went back in my car to cry I realized I could muster through a few other days. A few more weeks. Then I came down from that panicky high of anxiety, depression, and pain. I finished my shake. And it was enough time to let me feel better. I… I’m alive. I’ll make it through.
Try and be nice today. Tomorrow. Something as much as a smile. It helped so much.
Thank you man at McDonalds.
The milkshake saved my life
I hope you all can read this and remember to be kind
The smallest of gestures can save a life. My Mum answered her phone when I called and I am alive today because of that.
I’m glad you’re here.
It’s a phone call, a milkshake, a friend.
I feel like I shouldn’t keep reblogging this but when I do more people see what kindness can do…. I don’t know. Love everyone as yourself.
nunyabizni
Nah, keep rebloging it. It gives hope.
delightfulsepsis
walked sobbing around a city once wearing a summer dress in mid-september thunder and rain. basically dragged myself into LUSH as the smell of the store always made me smile. the shop was empty and dead due to the weather, just this blonde short woman behind the counter who smiled at me. i stared at her feet and asked ‘do you have anything for people who are scared a lot?’ (i was so out of it i had no clue). she showed me two bath bombs, one pink and one blue, and said both were good - i chose the pink, paid for it and left. i then sat at a bus stop clutching the LUSH bag in one arm and my prescription meds in the other - i’d lied and ordered a refill so i could just drift away with sleeping pills. when the bus arrived and i was out of the rain, i decided to have another look at my bath bomb, smell it and what not. opened my bag and saw she’d put the blue one in there for me as well and written on the receipt ‘feel better soon :) hope you like x’.
no one had ever been so selflessly kind to me before, i didn’t know what to do with it except hang around long enough to use the other bath bomb.
maggie-stiefvater
Actually I’m going to reblog this again because of the truth of the inverse: think of any time you have been casually cruel or petty to someone for humor or because you weren’t in a great mood.
The power of small gestures goes both ways.
“I want to trace your tattoos, ask you if it hurt to get flowers inked onto your skin. I want to run my fingers through your hair, press my mouth against yours. I want to ask you what it took to grow into something so beautiful.”
— Sue Zhao // Something Beautiful
“I’ve always been saddened by the idea that I only get one life. I get one path to walk down, One childhood, one first kiss, one sweet 16. Life can feel so limited, like there is so much the world has to offer that I’m missing out on. So I turned to books. In books I can live out all the experiences I would never get to. I can live a thousand lives in a thousand different worlds, I can travel on great adventures through the galaxy. I can be a valiant knight fighting for his kingdom or a princess trapped in a high castle, I can be a nomad who spends their days traveling the world or I can settle down and grow roots. I can be a wizard with the power of the world at their fingertips or a mermaid who dwells at the bottom of the sea. I can be a surgeon saving lives or a world class athlete running at the olympics. I can be old or young, rich or poor, a king or a jester. I can be whatever, whoever I want to be. That is the magic of books.”
— f.a.w
“There’s a Korean word my grandma taught me. It’s called jung. It’s the connection between two people that can’t be severed. Even when love turns to hate, you will always have tenderness in your heart for them.”
- P.S. I Still Love You (Jenny Han)
“There are all kinds of love in this world, but never the same love twice.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald // The Sensible Thing
I know there's something wrong with me or maybe within me but I just don't know what it is..
I said something once and it didn’t really go very well
This reddditor heard her cat purr for the first time.