my life through depression determined

My life. My history. My love.

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confessions-of-a-teenage-outcast:

I can’t drown my demons, they know how to swim.
scarredwristsandrazorblades:

diamondsandmonsters:

Stages of depression


I like this because it’s reversible; if you’re laying on the ground you can get back up, even if you’re just kneeling or barely standing, it shows that recovery is possible
confessions-of-a-teenage-outcast:

Less than a minute after I changed it. Now I’m being forced to get stiches because I’ve bled through a number of wraps and sweaters today. He told my mother I’m not aloud to try butterfly bandages  I’m so triggered by stiches and when I told my counsellor that he didn’t even give me a chance to explain myself but instead wouldn’t shut up about how pale I am. Helpful.