The thing that sucks about mental illness is that if you aren’t depressed enough, suicidal enough, bad enough, nobody cares. Nobody cares until you reach their standard, and that standard is when your problem is bad enough to effect them

The amount of people who can relate to this makes me equally incredibly sad and immensely angry

I lived in fear knowing that he would find someone better to replace me at any moment
― (via fergette)
You deserve the kind of love you would give someone else.
― A Message to My Followers and Everyone Else That Ever Reads This (#127: February 3, 2014)

(Source: write2014)

It hurts the most when you know it’s not supposed to hurt anymore.