I logged onto my vent side blog dump account for.... closure I think? I need to dump another one but man its. Been a couple of years since I was in this place, literally & figuratively. I never thought I could handle a job. I can’t sometimes, but I mostly do. I never thought I could get better, but I think I have. I never thought the story would change. But I think it has.
It used to be 2 scared kids dealing with more than they could handle. It used to be horrible and depressing and inescapable and those 2 kids were me. It used to hurt. It used to really hurt. I made this blog after my friend struggled with self harm, and I was as well. I was never suicidal but I was always so scared. I needed a way to cope. I needed a way to think of the worst possible case scenarios and I needed to think they were escapable. I needed 2 characters to project all my fears and problems onto and I needed them to live, even if we both didn’t want to.
And they did. A lot has changed. I’m not totally free of self harm, I do have moments, I still have bad days and nights and of course I’m still depressed, but the story has changed. I’ve got a job, not the best one but what else can I ask for. I have the startings of arthritis, idk my gender but its just... not cis I think. I might be moving out in a few months. It’s not perfect and it’s never going to be but the story changed. I pulled myself through. And these 2 boys were with me. I thought about this story less and less but they’re always there. I was with them when they went through the same things that I did.
So I guess this is a stupidly cheesy thank you to some double fictional characters. Idk man I’m just tryin to get closure somehow. I feel like a big part of my life is changing, I’m leaving behind a lot of the stuff I used to need to cope. i dont know what the future holds but i know theyll always be there with me
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ok ok this blog is finally actually done
i moved this one to another acc i made so it would be out of the way for my new one, @young-gods-complex which isnt tagging for some reaon. its basically the same as what this blog was at the start just w a diff story. idk if it’ll become a vent blog (probably)
thank you for following this one.
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helena // my chemical romance
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Huh. didn't know bruises could form so fast =)
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thats why i need the rubber band. i like the comfort of knowing if i wanna hurt or feel something i can and it (mostly) won't leave any mark.
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need to stop doing dumb reckless s*xual stuff.
On the plus side i have a new rubber band.
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idiot idiot idiot idiot idiot idiot idiot idiot
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"Who says I don't want it too?"
"No, no. You can't like me too! You're too pretty to like me!"
"Are you being serious? You're the biggest dork I've ever met. How can I not?"
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talking to myself while i write hurts now cause. i used to do it like every night. i used to be happy every night. i caught myself talking just before and. my voice doesn’t feel good anymore.
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fake conversations in your head of you venting to someone
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