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And if you go, then never ever come back.

“Pain changes people, it makes them trust less, overthink more, and shut people out.”

— Unknown

omg

hey kid, come closer i wanna start some shit

On 4/20/17, the Wyoming PD posted a #Happy420 tweet to call attention to substance abuse. They also offered help for those in need, and promised that accepting it would not result in jail time. Source Source 2

@goodmorningtown

The most frustrating thing is not being able to explain what the fuck is going on inside my head

ℭ𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔞 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔲𝔭 𝔬𝔫 𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕽𝖔𝖜

(I made these p l e a s e reblog if you use them)

By TheDreamGhoul

It doesn’t FEEL like it.

How tattoos help sexual assault survivors heal

Tattoos can help sexual assault survivors heal by allowing them to regain their sense of control, redefine their relationship with their bodies and move away from the identity of a victim to one of a survivor.

“A sexual assault is an infringement on your body,” Maxwell said. But by marking their skin in their own way, people are able to redefine their relationship with their bodies.

This is a “cathartic experience,” she said, and some people in her study didn’t realize how much they were holding on to their pain until they went through the process of selecting art that carries meaning for them and was designed to symbolize their experience.Reclaiming their bodies also allows people to “shed the identity as a victim and move toward being a survivor,” Maxwell explained.

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An anxiety bingo

@struggling-with-anxiety

It’s like all the sudden you’re in a body that’s not yours, a place you can’t recognize. Like Alice falling down the rabbit hole, you are in this place and nothing seems real or right. You want to run, but your legs aren’t yours and you can’t move. You want to scream for help, but your are struggling to breath. Lights seem blinding, sounds pierce through you like daggers. Soon you are lost in a dark room trying to find your way out… but your thoughts turn into living creatures crawling and screaming under your skin. They scream you are going insane, you are going to lose control. They tell you they are in control and you’ll hurt yourself or someone else. You can’t trust your thoughts, you can’t trust yourself so you stay in the darkness so everyone is safe, soon they stop crawling and screaming, but you can’t leave the room. Your body is weak from fighting, your mind is no longer yours.

shitty parents will literally fill your ears constantly about how all worst things in the world would happen to you “in real life” and then act surprised when you develop a fucking anxiety disorder

Abuse silences. It’s so hard to learn to speak about it.