I wouldn’t usually re-blog something like this but the top left gif…fml he can be gorgeous.
Sick of this headache.
Sick of feeling rubbish even when I’m having a good day.
Sick of bursting into tears at any given moment.
I don’t want to get a diagnosis, I just want to be normal but I don’t know what that’s like anymore. I don’t know what to do with myself sometimes. Sometimes this is all I have.
The Sopranos by Spades
I love this.
So I’ve finished my first week at work for this academic year.
Do I feel happier? A little.
Is the darkness still there? A little.
Will this change? I hope.
Nobody knows me.
Amazing colorized photos from The First World War.
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