Midge

tóxica|| mama x 2 || 33 || whole ass wife || 08.30.15 JQF

[Midge @dearelexis]

I miss you everyday that you're gone. Ruthlessly taken by a disease that goes unnoticed. @JQFowler17 💔 rip baby.

[Midge @dearelexis]

Anxiety high, insomnia higher

[Midge @dearelexis]

Fuck Jerry 😭😭

[JW3G @JohnGlass_]

If Jerry who drives a grey Jeep for Uber in Columbus sees this, fuck you

[Midge @dearelexis]

One day my brain will get the picture, and I’ll know how to cope

[CHA$E @jehovahsflyest]

me whenever a camera is pointed towards me

[𝓲𝓬𝓮 @be_like_ice]

Suicidal people deserve a space to talk about their suicidal feelings without risking hospitalization/institutionalization or being accused of being manipulative or attention seeking

[COCO @TWOTIMESABITCH]

NEURODIVERGENTS WILL BE LIKE “I’M SO TIRED” AND THEN REFUSE TO SLEEP BECAUSE THEY HAVEN’T HAD ENOUGH ME TIME AFTER SURVIVING THE DAY

[Midge @dearelexis]

My husband: do you think other people think we are boring from the outside looking in?

100% yes. But fortunately for us, we love our kids, each other &not only that but we LIKE each other.

Don’t forget to date your spouse & pour into your children to make them better beings

[✒️ @Literariium]

this!

[𐌕 @fwtimini]

Me after noticing a slight change in someone's energy toward me.

[Midge @dearelexis]

Good thing I do! 😊

[Midge @dearelexis]

🙃🙃

[AFRICAN & BLACK HISTORY @AfricanArchives]

Happy Martin Luther King Jr. Day!

[𝒶rα˚˖𓍢ִ໋ @yslmammi]

functional depression is real. you joke, you work, you love, you play, you are still there for others, but mentally you are drowning

[Midge @dearelexis]

Something about homemade bread 🥰

[໊ @user0000O0]

is there a cure to depression other than a bullet

[Sophia ❣️ @KeruboSk]

I Told my Therapist:

“I feel safest when I do everything alone.” She didn't even ask why. She just said, "That's not independence. That's grief. And I swear. I felt something in me break open.

Because it is grief, isn't it? Grief for every time you asked for help and no one showed up. Grief for being the child who had to hold it all together while everyone else fell apart. Grief for realizing way too young, that no one was ever really coming to save you. You didn't choose to be strong. You had to be.