I hope my kids never have trouble taking basic care of themselves like brushing their teeth or hair.
I hope my kids never feel the need to touch things a certain amount of times.
I hope my kids never get anxious when thinking about going outside where people are.
I hope my kids never have to hide their childhood from their lovers.
I hope my kids never have to be terrified of delusions and hallucinations.
I hope my kids never skip meals.
I hope my kids never fear anything so much that they burst into tears.
I hope my kids never have to learn the hard way that not everyone is looking out for your best interest.
I hope my kids never have to struggle to do a basic math problem.
I hope my kids never have to learn to cope with being manic.
I hope my kids never understand mental illness.
But if they are my own, they will.
"Youjust need to face your fears"
- Although someone with SAD does need to face their fears, it needs to be done in a gradual way at their own pace otherwise the fear is increased.
"You’re hands are shaking"
- The person will know this. Finding out that other people noticed will make it…
i think suicidal people are just angels that want to go home.
This is the saddest most sweetful thing I have ever read.
Like autumn turns leaves
Winter will breathe cold on our necks
Snow in our paths
Wherever she goes
All that I know about us is that beautiful things never last
That’s why fireflies flash