(Source: failbag)
When I was 10 years old, some moms in my fifth grade class organized an end of the year pool party for our entire class. It was one of the first times I can recall being sent into a tailspin of anxiety for weeks, because it meant I had to wear a bathing suit in front of my classmates. After many…
Personal TOS Favourites ⇥ The Episodes, Part 2
Personal TOS Favourites ⇥ The Episodes
(Source: togoboldly)
there’s this sort of underlying expectation of people with depression that we have to at least be really deep and introspective and interesting and cool and cultured and talented and artistic and fucked up in a beautiful way
otherwise we’re just nothing
unglamorously mentally ill forever.
(Source: sad-dress)
