im starting to irritate myself with my poor mental health like damn can a bitch just keep it together for a minute
Find me in bed, ignoring text messages and scrolling on Tumblr
When my psychologist tells me she’s going to have to break confidentiality, I’m like:
can people stop writing about how to deal with someone that has bpd and start writing about how to help someone that has bpd deal with themselves k thanks
Last year, I learned how love feels like.