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“I’m exhausted from trying to be stronger than I feel.”
— Unknown
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“All of us fight hidden, silent battles against not being good enough, not having enough and not belonging enough.”
— Brené Brown (via quotefeeling)
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"I am finding out that maybe I was wrong. That I've fallen down, and I can't do this alone."
Paramore, "My Heart"
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Today, my therapist was talking about how the smallest bits of self-care — even making yourself a mug of warm tea — are a way of recognizing your own worth, and how meaningful they are when you really dislike yourself. “After all,” she said, “I don’t know about you, but I don’t often make tea for people I hate.”
And that really hit me, especially because I’m an acts-of-service kind of person and tea is one of my go-to ways to show people that I’m thinking about them, care about them, and hope their day could be a little better. So maybe when I make tea for myself, I’m saying that to myself, too, that I’m thinking of my own needs, caring for myself, and trying to make my day a little better. 
And that’s really important to me because a lot of days I struggle to do basic things to keep myself going and just feel like I’m self-destructive, only ever making things worse… but most days I still manage to make myself a mug of tea or two. And it’s good to know that that matters. 
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“Do you really think you could possibly know my demons more than me? I’ve been battling them my whole life, so your cavalier cliches are worthless to me. You know nothing about me or my reality.”
— @fifty-shades-of-apathy
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my entire life is just about trying to survive my mind but then again there are moments where i ask myself why i’m even trying so hard. there is no light at the end of the tunnel, there is nothing worth staying for. why am i still doing this then? why am i still trying
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Cause lately I've been dealing with the loneliest nights, trying to see another day alive has been my only fight. I did this alone, I'm doing that alone, I do it all alone, so when I fall, I fall alone.
— Colicchie
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