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That's just the problem. I'm unhappy and I don't know why.
I have this amazing life with a family that means the world to me, I have friends, I go to an awesome school district, but yet some how I find a way to turn everything around and make it something that makes me feel sad. It's a vicious cycle. I'm depressed because I'm depressed and I don't know why. |
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That is exactly what I feel, sometimes. :( |
have you ever been so fucked up about something that it's been two or three months and you still hurt over it even though all is supposed to be forgiven and shit?
add a shitty day and social anxiety to that equation and you get sobbing on the bathroom floor for like two hours and drawing butterflies on your hands to keep from hurting yourself i have a headache and need a hug but now i'm crying again and ugh i need another butterfly |
i forgot how much it hurts knowing im going to die alone
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see, though visual representation of the butterfly may help you to not harm yourself, i hope what i'm about to tell you now will help even more. you don't need the butterflies, lena. you are the butterfly. you're beautiful and still growing and learning and changing and evolving like every other creature on this earth, and it's going to hurt. but you need to let yourself feel. you need to let the emotion flood your brain until you feel ready to explode. because if you don't feel, you become void of emotion, and that leads to cutting more easily than anything else. you're the butterfly. you may want to harm yourself but you shouldn't, okay? you're important and you're lovely inside and out. i hope you're doing better today. you deserve it, as all butterflies do *hugs tightly* Quote:
i'm here. you have friends. online and otherwise. it doesn't matter. you are not alone. *hugs* |
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I moved away, but I still cannot forget the look of disgust my old best friend gave me, and she was emailing me like crazy and stuff. Forget about the bad things. Do more happy stuff in your life. Draw more butterflies if you want. Draw and color things on paper. I'll always be on your side. *Huggles* |
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you don't know that they're /all/ going to leave you. and how do you know you won't keep in touch with them or have any close friends post college? you'll still have a life. my parents don't have very many friends, and even less close ones, and their besties live way far away from them. but they still fly out and see each other once and awhile, and have long talks via phone, and hey: communication gets faster and faster every day. even if your friends are far away you can still text/email/message/skype/whatever them often enough. and you will have friends, close or far. distance doesn't matter physically. emotionally--well, you already have a bunch of close friends, and if the weak get weeded out along the way, then it just strengthens your bonds with the others. maybe you can't always talk to them about what's going on, but that's okay. you're a good person, isaac, and people should recognize and love that about you. you won't ever be alone. trust me. |
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