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My heats out and it’s cold

Wearing mismatched socks to a fancy restaurant is a power move

Hi I’m the limitation crab, I’m here to tell you that boundaries are important and having them does not make you a shitty person

Entering a depressive episode is never fun. You think about the last time this happened, but you’re too tired to remember. You’re too tired to think of any coping mechanism that you or your therapist have ever came up with. And you start to go through the motions of life on autopilot. You don’t realize you’re in this state for weeks, until someone who you care about convinces you to take a break, and you can’t even give them that. So you keep on going until what, color starts to come in again? It’s easier? You think it’s never going to get easier again, and it’s all hopeless.

So you say, “I’ll do it for him” the reason you didn’t realize You were in an episode, because he made you want to do things. And you’ll take a god damn break because missing one day of your life being an anxious pile of goo is what you deserve. You deserve a break.

Get you a best friend that would believe you 100% if you told them you time travelled

The mentality of “I’m a villain, but I’m not a monster” is such a wild thing, considering the opposite sentiment has been true for such a long time. Cause screw “I’m a monster, but I’m not a villain” heroes are garbage