I think one of the craziest things about me is how long I can carry emotional pain without anybody noticing.
I will still laugh, Still answer texts.Still show up.Still make people feel loved. All while quietly falling apart in ways nobody thinks to ask about...
eu percebi que ninguém, nem mesmo minha mãe ou amigos mais próximos, sabe como eu sou de verdade dentro da minha cabeça, e a única pessoa que realmente sabe quem eu sou sou eu
my red flag is that if you don't talk to me, i won't talk to you either. but not because I don't want to talk to you, but because I think if you don't want to talk to me, I should give you space so I don't bother you.