i lied, i didn't go to sleep, i actually stayed up all night with tears rolling down my face wondering why i'm never good enough for anyone and what i did to deserve all of this.
no one talks about how draining it is when your mood constantly switches between "keep going, it will get better" and "i can't do this anymore, im about to give up." it's like living in emotional whiplash. one hour you're hopeful, the next you're spiraling
I lost it when the grandma from Encanto was forgiven like nothing happened after having created generational trauma for every single one of his children and grandchildren and DISOWNING HER SON for being different just to then hug him like he hadn't been living ISOLATED AND LIKE A RAT HIS WHOLE LIFE because of her.
No, everything is not magically okay with a hug. BAD thing to teach kids.
é horrível quando vc para de falar com uma pessoa e acaba sonhando que voltaram a se falar e acorda com aquela sensação estranha querendo que tivesse sido real
girl meets guy, guy expresses heavy interest, girl expresses mild interest, girl and guy talk for a while, girl starts liking guy heavily, guy starts acting like he couldn’t care less about girl, girl starts questioning if guy actually likes her, girl and guy stop talking, girl is overly sad for weeks on end never hearing from or seeing guy again… *sigh * this is literally the story of my life
Is there an explanation for the feeling that you don't care how he treated you—you just want him for yourself, and that’s the only thing that will let you sleep at night?
@verspoem Podes experimentarlo y que la misma persona que te haga sentir seguro después te apuñale por la espalda. Esa es la peor decepción del mundo, querer a alguien que es capaz de herirte sin importar nada. Nunca se entreguen 100% a nadie
Accept that it didn’t work out. Accept that you were incompatible. Accept that they weren’t able to love you the way you needed. Accept that they simply weren’t your person. And then let go of the anger it’s only weighing you down. Yes, it hurts. But you can’t force something to fit where it doesn’t belong. What’s meant for you won’t require that much suffering just to hold onto it.