I Have Everything That Should Make Me Happy, And I’m Still Depressed
I now have all the things I thought I needed to feel good about myself, but I still don’t feel whole.
I now have all the things I thought I needed to feel good about myself, but I still don’t feel whole.
I’m so used to being disliked, alienated and rejected to some degree that I can’t help but be skeptical of your vast love for me.
Write about your feelings and opinions so you can make other people feel less alone (or perhaps angry and offended).
I’m terrified of what I don’t know. I don’t know what lies ahead, so I tell myself it could only be fires, tornadoes and hurricanes.
You don’t have to entertain thoughts of being with him. Why? Because you’re not supposed to yet. It’s not the right time.
Being left out blows, but the person who didn’t invite you to the thing is either not your friend or had a good reason not to invite you.
I can feel it in the oxygen that enters and leaves my lungs with ease. I can feel it in the deepest part of my chest, which no longer feels like it’s full of stones and broken glass.
You’ll experience the bittersweet victory of radical change and growth.
You deserve to be appreciated for staying involved in something that’s important to you.
You’re the sea, and I’m the land. While you will always be there to brush up against me and wash parts of me off the edge, you’ll never stay. You’ll never commit.