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And one day, the girl who always tried to be perfect broke down.
The thing about an anxiety disorder is that you know it is stupid. You know with all your heart that it wasn’t a big deal and that it should roll off of you. But that is where the disorder kicks in; Suddenly the small thing is very big and it keeps growing in your head, flooding your chest, and trying to escape from under your skin. You know with all of your heart that you’re being ridiculous and you hate every minute of it. The fact that many people don’t recognize or have patience for your illness only makes everything worse.
Ten years of experience (via mer-se)
Have you ever lost someone close to you?”
“Yes.”
“Did it hurt?”
“Yes.”
“Would you want anyone else to feel that pain?”
“No.”
“That’s a reason to stay alive.
Something I told myself (via secretinqs)
Am I a bad person for wishing you the best but still hoping that you would be sad without me?
Hast du schon mal eine Nachricht bekommen, dessen Inhalt dein Herz gebrochen hat?
eiskalterjunge (via eiskalterjunge)
She burned too bright for this world.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via mercurieux)
I was everything. Then I met you, and we were everything.
Now I’m nothing. (via classically-incomplete)
Wer wärst du, wenn diese eine Sache nie passiert wäre?
The truth is, I feel beyond sad. I feel empty. Numb.
Elizabeth Scott, Love You Hate You Miss You (via feellng)
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