one person blocks me and what i thought was mental stability crumbles like a sandcastle built too close to the water
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painfully aware of all the wasted time in cambridge and how what i might have wanted to do is just not ever gonna happen. idk if i'd have liked punting but i never went and now the friends who i'd have gone with are all too busy in exams and about to graduate. maybe i should have gone to the formals and just suffered through the sensory overload so that i could have taken photos with my friends at the end of the night and convinced myself afterwards i had fun. i've been to a couple of museums here, but only with my parents. i spent hours and hours in this stupid place hiding in toilets, self-destructing, not going to things because i was too scared, when i could - should - have been exploring the prettiest parts of cambridge with my friends. friends who were too fucking busy all the fucking time. friends whose social calendars were always already full of "drinks with [ensemble i'm not in] after the concert" or "dnd with [a group they formed before i met that friend]" - no one's excluding me on purpose, but what are you meant to do when you have friends you love but you missed out on all the things you wish you could have done with them and now it's too late? no one has time to do anything. i feel so so alone and i have for so long and it never seems to get any better
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Short extract of that one WIP I've been working on !
TW are mention of death/dead bodies, mention of blood and uh I genuinely don't have the word but like. Disturbing way of thinking
It's 1 am and I have a big test tomorrow so I'm just going to post the cancel fic tonight and hopefully I'll be back to my usual posts tomorrow ! Anon if you recognize your ask expect the full thing in like two days unless I triggered myself too much lol
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hi lovely 💖 I just wanna send you a digital forehead kiss, a big hug, a soft blanket, and your favorite lil beverage. and most importantly, I want to tell you—it wasn’t your fault, sweetheart. it is never our fault for being abused. you DO deserve a safe gentle tender caring loving relationship/sex/both, you are so inherently worthy as a person and you are so deserving of those things. this girl sounds like very bad news and you deserve better!!!!!! do not settle for this kind of treatment!!!! you are so loved, I’m sending you all the love in my gay lil heart. I hope you can feel a lil bit better today 🥺💖💖💖💖💖
I don't even know what to say just the fact that you would go out of your way to tell me this is so incredibly beautiful and you are just so lovely. reading this does feel like the softest forehead kiss. I hope you know how loved you are.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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keep being Afflicted by The Morbs and i know why. i know it's because i was relentlessly trauma triggered all day yesterday. but it feels bad. my thing is that i'm funny even when there's a hole in my chest so it doesn't even come across that way and feels like i'm lying or that people think this. but there is just a bottomless pit inside me right now that won't go away
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The more I think about skybound, the more I hate it. I can't explain why. It is just physically painful to think about at this point, and I need to stop or it's gonna get worse.
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I do think there’s a tendency to make people feel bad about their “irrational” or “problematic” emotions, and telling people “well that’s something you have to deal with and not blame other people for”
like... trying to reparent yourself and strengthen your emotional immaturity is WORK, and yes absolutely it’s work that needs to be done, but it’s not going to happen overnight. people will mess up, people will get too emotional to think about their coping mechanisms if they don’t have enough experience with accessing those tools while feeling bad. don’t let people cross your boundaries, but try to extend compassion when you can
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