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orenoseida · 5 months
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I thought I was over getting depressed on my birthday
But I keep thinking about how I don't have a close friend
And how it's because no one can stand me
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maerakea · 2 years
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"I miss you"
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heromari is the most couple ever
here one without the blue tint and texture, and an angsty one bc i felt sad
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and the process
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yes i used a bunch of art from the game to piece the actual art together 😭 sorry in advance HAHAHRJSHTAJ
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ratguy-nico · 2 months
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You know why I hate having depression? beside the obvious DUH, is cause it doesnt make sense, Im here with my awesome siblings, drinking (not alocohol for me though) eating cupcakes and singing to the top of our lungs, every friking song we love, from Glee, to Bollywood, going throug anime OST, Metal Family, I LOVE METAL FAMILY, and crying watching Bluey, have you seen Bluey, wtf, why does it made you cry?
I hate that my brain can not take the happiness we have, fucking dumb brain
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faeriecap · 2 years
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yeah breakups suck but have you experienced the TRUE heartbreak that occurs from 1) endgame steve’s finale 2) witnessing the downfall of the new star wars trilogy 3) finding out about the existence of kingdom of the sun
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diabetesnscoliosis · 8 months
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tw weight
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dupethegoop · 8 months
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“the angle of depressiin is harder” haha Yea it is babeyn! It jsut cant cum. Hes on ssris
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starfeatherderg · 2 months
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Vent? Kinda? Or rambling to myself idk lol
It's sostrange to think that it's been like 7-8 years since a certainthing happened and while I accepted it, I'm still not fully over it. It kinda sucks that I fear following people posting things for my fav fandom of all time. It's such a small space that I keep fearing the reach of pepople I don't want to see anymore is everywhere and I can't trust absolutely anybody. I keep fearing blogs I've never seen before might be a new blog of soneone from that group. Or I fear they will turn out to be friends with those people.
I'm doing better than ever before about it, but damn, the scar is big and gnarly. Trust isses everlasting, yaaay! lol
At least being on meds for over a ywar now helped with depressiin and creativw burnout, at least to an extent. It feels so good to be able to rp with my friend again. Our friendship started through it and it sucked so bad having that be gone after I sank so low I couldn't get myself to write anymore. Now we're doing it regularly and brainstorming ideas every other day.
Anyway yeah, just random thoughts about how my alredy shitty social skills I had as a 19-20 year old got just completely crushed and 8 years later they didn't get better one bit, but the friendships I already have are going pretty well.
Life feels good enough lately and I'm pretty happy. Would never thought this would be the case just two years ago lol against all odds I made it and am now slowly on my way to being 30 despite being kind of a disaster lol
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koron6 · 1 year
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Why Do You Need Meds?
Q: If a Dr asked you why you want to be put on meds what would you say ?
A: To not just live but to thrive. To function where I can be happy, productive, and achieve my goals.
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It's not about wanting meds. No one wants to take medication to achieve a positive state of mind, be productive, and achieve their goals. No, it's not a want. It's a need.
When the norm is ... depression, negative self talk, frustration, lack of motivation, and more. You can't be happy in this situation. You barely live in this situation because it requires an exorbitant amount of energy to do anything.
To live, to at least exist in society, you have to be able to maintain 8 different functional systems.
Mental health
Physical health
Social health
Diet
Sleep
Financial health
Sexual health
Education
When all of these areas of life are impacted, you are not even living. You are just existing.
To exist means you are doing almost none of these activities. You are lethargic, ruminating, depressed, tired / exhausted. It hurts to do anything.
To live means to be able to maintain the 8 areas of your life. You can seek treatment when you are grieving or depressed. You can go work out. You can meet other people to talk about daily activities. You eat .. maybe not the right things ... But you eat. You get restful sleep. You have money to pay the basic bills. You have a significant other in your life who likes you sexually. And, you are looking at ways to improve your life through reading.
To thrive means that you take these 8 catagories and learn ways to use them to invest in the other areas. How do you use your education to improve mental health, physical health, financial health, you diet, sleep and sex drive. How do you use your work outs to be social and meet new people so that you can network and build a larger pool to learn about future oppertunities.
And, I'll add one more level here ...
To Propel.
To propel means that you are not just investing in your future, you are investing in others futures, like .. children, employees, students, homeless, or others. You have achieved so much freedom in terms of time and resources that you can donate that energy to others to help them move from existing to living to thriving, and hopefully to propelling.
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Meds may not be the solution to your version of ADHD, but for many it is needed to move from existing to living. The hope of being able to thrive may never be achieved, but it must be there in order for the goal to be reached .. To Thrive.
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"You once told me that the human eye is god’s loneliest creation. How so much of the world passes through the pupil and still it holds nothing. The eye, alone in its socket, doesn’t even know there’s another one, just like it, an inch away, just as hungry, as empty."
-Ocean Vuong
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bzubezliku · 4 years
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na klapach swojego płaszcza
pod podeszwą butów, a nawet
w kieszeni spodni
smutek wnosisz do mojego serca
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cherry-cola-light · 4 years
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I'm disgusted of myself. My thighs are huge and my depression got worse in the last week. I hurt myself the first time after months and I'm having a breakdown every goddamn time I see those giant stretch marks on my stomach.
I don't wanna live in my skin.
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a-depresso · 5 years
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storytime! except its more of a wasteof-time :')
i got hospitalized, which kind of sucks.. this time it's to research what kind of medicine to use for my anxiety, so i'm going tomorrow. i'm also kind of happy for only one thing-hospital food is wack so guess who's losing weight again! first time i was there (that was for depression), i got to bmi 18,9 and i'm going to be
furious
if i don't have enough self control.
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salty-muscle · 5 years
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I've tried on more than one occasion to stop existing, to let go, and every time something has stopped me but it doesn't stop the wanting. It doesn't stop me from leaving all my friends, from burning my bridges, from getting my family angry enough so they can tell me to leave. It doesn't stop the feeling of not wanting to be an inconvenience and feeling like I need to push everyone away so that they wont miss me. I just wish I hadn't done it to so many people because now I'm here alive and alone. Still pushing. It didn't stop me tonight from telling him to find someone else. Someone who's worthy of him. Do I want this to end? No, not really, if I'm honest we haven't even begun anything to end it but I'm afraid. I'm so afraid that I'll just be a blip on the system. A small moment left behind. It's better to leave now to push him away right? Probably not, but right now it's the only thing I can do.
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such-justice-wow · 6 years
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ITS TIME TO
D-D-D-D-D-D-D
depression
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bluelivesaintshit · 6 years
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I stopped pursuing cooking when i was 18, because i was so overworked, and underpaid, that i had stress nightmares, even months afterr i quit.
I stopped pursuing journalism when i was 20, because i realized that reporters are just mouthpieces for the people who run things, and not the 'champions of truth' i had always pictured.
At 21, i stopped pursuing art professionally after a workers strike revealed the abhorrent working conditions of artists in various industries.
Now at 22, im pursuing trade work, and the enviroment i work in is so sexist, racist and homophobic its become a serious test of my coping skills. But by now ive realized theres no greener pasture over that next fence, no career is gonna fulfill me, and im going to have to find fulfillment in my few spare hours and weekends.
Until I can help forge a better world
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