thoughtsofmeanoymously

[thoughtsofmeanoymously]

About Me

There's a therapeutic technique that involves writing your thoughts, then destroying them/sending them away. Sometimes, it’s a message in a bottle, thrown out into the sea, never to be found. Other times, it’s cast into a fire, where your pain is carried off in the breeze.

This is my way of processing, shouting my thoughts into the void of the internet. If I’m found, I don't mind. If you feel a connection, congrats, you’ve found a kindred spirit. Stick around if you like. I’m the pen pal who’s also been there. I’m the friend you’ve seen, but can’t recall my face, or where you know me from. I’m a ghost, but a person. Whole, but still picking up the pieces.

Fair warning, things could be dark, though occasionally lighthearted. I cope with humor and make jokes about things, too much for me to accept at the moment. I will process with you, but I will also talk about distraction, coping, and healing.

Maybe you’ll never find me. This was only meant to be a journal, a scream into the unknown, and hopefully, a way to reflect.

If you find me, I’m a friend. I hope you find inspiration and comfort. Read on, be brave, be strong.

~Me, Anonymously

[thoughtsofmeanoymously]

And just like the moon you shall go through phases of light of dark and of everything in between and though you may not always appear with the same brightness you are always always whole

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