Getting off Klonopin has been one of the hardest, this chemical imbalance is the worst, not being able to remember anything. All I can feel is sadness but I keep the most positive attitude hoping I’ll actually feel that way soon. It will get better, it has to.

cordolia:

a family doesn’t have to be a man and a woman. a family can be a wizard, his apprentice, the fire demon who ate his heart, his cleaning lady who’s under a curse and in love with him, a senile witch who used to be his greatest enemy, a dog which belongs to his ex teacher and also enemy, a random cursed prince along for the ride, and their walking magic house

(Source: tieflng, via illeonedipietra)

I was doing really good,

Now I can’t get out of bed without coaxing myself for an hour. I can’t spend more than 10 minutes alone or I want it all to end. I can’t reply to text messages or reach out to my best friends. My thoughts are going slow and then really fast and make no sense.

I just want to be me again but it’s so god damn hard.

rendzina:

over coffee with my mom this morning: “sometimes we hesitate to invite people into our life because we feel like our space isn’t good enough yet. things are a little messy, or our place settings don’t match, or our situation isn’t quite what we want it to be. don’t let that stop you. invite people in anyway.”

(via attendance)

danmangan:

things that are enjoyable:

• showers

things that are not enjoyable:

• getting in the shower
• getting out of the shower

(via love-liesss)

🔒🔒🔒

I feel so powerful like I could crush a heart with one glance then so hopeless like I am just another Ant on the Ant hill…Let me embrace being a powerful Ant, i suppose.