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You are the air I need to breath. My body has grown dependent on you and you don’t even acknowledge my existence anymore. I’m suffocating without you. And you learned how to breathe without me.
theheartoftheplanet
You never know who is struggling with depression every single day all day long. It could be the girl who held the door open for you with a smile, even tho you were half way across the parking lot. It could have been the boy who spoke a quiet "excuse us" as he and his mom walked in front of you as they made their way down the aisle. It could be the girl who smiled and waved as they past you driving down the road. It could be the girl who greets you every morning. It could be the boy who gives you his lunch because he can't eat it. It could be anyone, and you would never know. So if a girl holds the door open, boy who says excuse us, girl who smiles and waves, girl who greets you, or the boy who gives you his lunch always smile and say thank you. Say it's fine. Smile and wave. And give a piece to him. Make their day as much as they made yours. Even if it was such a simple gesture.
I'm sorry I'm so useless I'm sorry I don't get good grades I'm sorry I don't like school I'm sorry I sleep too much I'm sorry I'm not open enough I'm sorry I don't like talking over the phone I'm sorry I stay up all night unable to sleep I'm sorry I'm sad all the time I'm sorry I worry to much I'm sorry I have flashbacks I'm sorry i get scared over nothing I'm sorry I don't eat I'm sorry I have to take pills I'm sorry I cut I'm sorry I want to die I'm so so sorry
Me: * tells mom I’m not a Christian and am an Omnist. Also so very nervous and scared that I feel visibly sick* Mom: * yells at me and says we are going to church and that I am Christian and Christian only.* Also Mom: * says no matter what I be or choose to do in life she will always be there to support me* I’m so confused and sad.